Invisible Cage

You didn’t clip my wings

You let me soar

But you contaminated the airspace

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Saying Goodbye

Do not judge the bereaved mother

She comes in many forms

She is breathing, but dying

She may look young, but inside she has become ancient.

She smiles, but her heart sobs

She walks, she talks, she cooks, she cleans, she works, she is,

But she is not all at once

She is here but part of her is somewhere else for eternity

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