Days filled
with waiting
Nights hold only
dread
Weeks slip into eternity
Months flip by
with waning
curiosity
Time heals all things
distance provides
Gratuitous bouts of
indifference
I remain unhealed
in time and all things
Indifference breeds
non-sustainability
Gypsie’s Wonderful World of Words 
This hit a personal nerve with me, an estranged daughter (and no idea why) that I’ve finally been able to move to the back of my conscious thoughts. Sigh…
Our Prime Years – Life in Tennessee
DB McNicol – author | traveler | shutterbug
My Snap Memories – My Life in Photographs
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Ditto on that, but mine is my son. Although this was not written with that situation in mind, I hope this eased your hurt a little – knowing there are many of us out here suffering the same fate! 💜
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We will probably never know or understand the “why” but I hear of it more and more. Hugs to you!!
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Very touching poetry Ami.
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Thank you Sadje! ❤️
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My pleasure
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