When Heart and Mind Don’t AlignA Poem by Chris Shaw(another one on outcomes of addiction)
Marie gave an assurance
as she invited me to press my hand on her baby bump to feel her unborn kick that the fluttering movements inside her warmth meant everything in the world to her so I gifted a crib my youngest grandson’s first bed a fond momento crafted and carved in oak even though i doubted her sincerity unemployed and skint living on benefits no family surfing on sofas i wanted to be wrong i so wanted to be wrong because my gut instincts had her placed on a pathway to oblivion my sixth sense kicked in and the doubt grew like a piece of knitting on oversized and disappointed needles she messaged me a couple of months down the line to say she had given birth her daughter had been taken into foster care because ……………….. my heart sank my brain remained on an even keel and I swear I saw it wagging a pointed finger in my direction telling me i told you so i told you so ………………. © 2023 Chris ShawFeatured Review
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15 Reviews Added on January 19, 2023 Last Updated on January 19, 2023 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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