Maybe humanity is
Fragility.
Maybe superiority doesn’t
Warrant
Survival.
Maybe we’re damaged,
Broken,
Scarred and confused.
Human.
Survivors
Survived by our
Children.
Maybe that’s how
We heal broken.
Maybe that’s where
Our lost pieces
Go.
Their survival demanding
Sacrifice of our
Own.
Maybe they are
The legacy, the
Love,
Carved long after
We go.
Children.
Photo courtesy of Maureen Sweeney Photography
Lovely poem. So sorry for your loss.
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Thank you. ♥
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