They have left.
The house is quiet.
I am alone.
What a relief.
I love my husband and children dearly, but I so need this time.
Alone.
A weight lifts, responsibility receeds.
Without this time I become someone not myself.
Cup
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2 comments:
I love this! Thanks!
Thanks Meg, glad it spoke to you-looking at this post again I think this was my first piece of spontaneous poetry!
K
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