I found myself writing about surrender and control, silence and speaking out, safety and inner peace. A mother determined to fulfill the promise she vowed to keep; food, shelter, security. Returning over and over to starting with herself, her breath, her faith in everyone else wanting the same.
Spot on and beautifully put.
I found myself writing about surrender and control, silence and speaking out, safety and inner peace. A mother determined to fulfill the promise she vowed to keep; food, shelter, security. Returning over and over to starting with herself, her breath, her faith in everyone else wanting the same.
It's terrifying to leap into writing in the first person.
I am thoroughly enjoying your poetry, Elizabeth. I am glad that you undertook this challenge! Will you be publishing any/ all/ some of your work?
Reading my poetry here is publishing it!