Monday, December 28, 2015


Missing her hard today
Her harsh tones and tough love.
I'm missing her humor
Her mischievous grin and cackle.
This is the time of the crone
And I feel that she was an archetype ahead of her time.
Her words were sharp but wise.
Her hands were strong.
And her eyes were full of hope.
I aspire for that level of grace.

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