Resurrection

Poetry Soup, it has been a while What has happened, so much death judgement vindication even when I was a child Green mile I had to walk when my mother was deceased I had to build up the courage and integrity To continue at this point to express what was inside of me Could it be who I am have been here all along Although oh precious mother was called home No phone I would never hear her voice Stuttering like Abraham the father of many nations was reminding me my course when she walked the last mile of life I will move forward and become a stabled wife It was many years I had to grieve I never was triggered by loss but what was inside of me To all which are continuing on your journey at hand Make sure you heal, therefore you can stand Straight and tall without a flaw All has happened over the years to force you to talk Even through poems, manuscripts and whatever can heal A mirror can only be cleaned when you see who you are for real! Except change and let of pain 2024!