Clouded Aura

By D Marie

Fri, 24 Jan 2020
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That long hot summer when
I couldn't feel its heat.
My clouded aura
Kept away the rays.
I would look at my baby and think
"if I'm not right,
how will I make you right"

(it was her dependence, that did)

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Submitted by Rhiannonw on

That's very moving. Her need pushing your persevernce (and maybe your prayerfulness for her, yourself, and your need to help her?)  through the difficult days. Rhiannon

 

Submitted by D Marie on

If I was on my own it might have been a different story. I look back on it grateful that my daughter was there. Thanks Rhiannon xx