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making a big deal of it

A Poem by Lydia Blackwell

A small breath of dawn creates shadows,hiding the earth in it's cave-still tomb.Daylight remainsa shimmering whisper among the clouds.I notice your go..

for my mother

A Poem by Lydia Blackwell

I wrote this a few years ago, while my mother was still living. It was written in first person, as if I was her. Just trying to think of how she must ..