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Copyright # 1836187.  All Rights, 07/09/2026, Constance La France

Penned, July 09, 2026/  Human Written
For the International Contest, Inward Journey
Sponsor, Nayda Ivette Negron Flores, Judged 09/14/2026

"FIRST PLACE"

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the inward journey to me

I have been on a long journey . . . 
            all of my life  . . . .  a journey inward
        I have lived chapters, closed chapters to begin again
     and felt life's sharp dagger too many times
               known deep grief over and over
felt alone in the world . . . 

          ~  my father taught me many things before death took him
he was a man of quotes . . . . I understand now, dad
        he took me into nature~  showed me the birds and trees
    I have a memory of me and my dad feeding ducks at a quiet pond   ~

      my mother was my mom first and my best friend
         I am the person that I am because of her and her unwavering love
she taught me about flower gardening . . .  I grew up with a huge garden
tried to teach me how to cook but I was hopeless (have all her cookbooks now)
          her death shattered me . . . .  at her funeral I heard her
"I made you strong daughter" 

~  grandma is the reason that I am a writer
           she encouraged me, "write it, write it for the world to read"
I did grandma . . . . rest in peace sweet soul  ~

my true love was my world
        I loved him so much and when he died
                   I was broken for a long time . . . maybe I still am
      we had lost our new born baby boy just before
         and I knew that he was slipping away from me
      stayed with him till his last breath  . . . . kissed his cold lips
                         traced his perfect face with tears falling
but I found the fire within me of me to go on
              I will visit his tomb in sun, rain,  and snow
   for all of my earthly days . . . . even if just in my mind

           ~  in childhood I watched my sister die on the street
her blood soaking the white snow . . .  my mother's screaming will echo forever
      death stroked my hair and whispered to me . . . . and has stayed near
. . . . that has taught me to live my best life  
                                         in the moments
                   for my tomorrow may not come  ~
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Jones Avatar
September 14, 2026 at 2:00 PM
Congratulations Constance on your top win in the contest!
La France Avatar
September 15, 2026 at 3:24 PM
Karen, thanks for the congratulations❤️
Kendrick Avatar
July 10, 2026 at 5:56 AM
Sad one, Constance. As we get older, we have to face death many times. Since I was adopted when I was 18 months old and knew some of my biological family, I have had double as many people to see go as other people who only have one family. I can feel your pain that shows through your work. Way to go with expressing grief. Sara K.
La France Avatar
September 15, 2026 at 3:25 PM
Sara, thanks for the compassion, comment and compliment ❤️
Smith nee Howarth Avatar
July 9, 2026 at 9:46 PM
This gave me goosebumps. So beautifully written.
La France Avatar
September 15, 2026 at 3:26 PM
Alison, thank you for the comment and compliment ❤️
Parker Avatar
July 9, 2026 at 7:27 PM
I have no words, Constance, only a deep respect and understanding of your poetry...
La France Avatar
September 15, 2026 at 3:27 PM
Frederic, thank you for the compassion and compliment❤️
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