I have watched many women who were pillars of encouragement lose their independence and become statues in their homes. Behind those now mute figures lay memories of strength. I wrote this for all to remember them. Another throwback poem. 16/03/2014
See I know you'll never read a line... Which is fine, I tried.
It's not about love but it is and although it's not about death, it is. But it's a little positive... and hopefully a little inspiring. It's about growing through the feeling of feeling nothing so that one day you can leave behind something.