gentle, sustainable living
a poem reflecting the pain of loss, inspired by ‘Hope’
A poem to express my grief and farewell until I can come back to this blog
It’s been a year since my dad passed away and it feels like a part of me was ripped away; my childhood was just gone. The world has not been the same.There’s no one there anymore to help me understand what a mortgage is or to drop me off at the train station at 6am.…
I thought I knew love, but this is like something else entirely. For my little birds, I have some thoughts.