Tag Archives: Child

Remember

I remember me … or do I just remember what has been told, imagined, recorded in the hidden voices of others, demanded as fact, and absolute, when it is no more than opinion, belief, woven around the tangled remnants of … Continue reading

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Old fears

I find a feeling, fleeting fleeing filling all my soul of pain remembered long ago- a loss which split. It touches, tastes of bitter seed and sews itself cell deep; sings a song of old, wild fear. Eyes reflected dark … Continue reading

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Days of dark becoming

In days of dark becoming the child was led, in moments sucked through anger’s teeth, and years which bled in bitter grief, as if the angels had decreed, in the instant of crowning, that sorrow would be carved upon the … Continue reading

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Heart and mind

Sometimes it feels as if the heart has lost its way,  to mind, to reason and to circumstance, as if it walks, to the beat, of its own drum, and asks I follow, but gives me no other choice. The … Continue reading

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Mother and child

Mother and child Through  atoms of becoming your blood did course with mine, and sang the song of centuries, as flesh was slow entwined. Beneath the heart of mothering, you grew to find your place, and sought the light of … Continue reading

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Bricks of pain   Bricks of pain and mortar’d fear built high around the child, a prison strong and ages deep to cut the angry cries. And as the wall grew higher still, to keep the world away, they trapped … Continue reading

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A child’s natural right is a mother and a father……..

  There is something terribly wrong about a scientific/medical system which allows human beings to be created in laboratories with multiple biological parents – egg, sperm, womb – and where the child will never have knowledge of or access to … Continue reading

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A mother’s heart

The heart holds on forever, though distance intervenes, of mind or the material; of all that comes between. A mother’s heart is constant, the bond in blood long-drawn, and endless silent moments, before the child is born. There can be … Continue reading

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Mothers and sons/fathers and daughters There is an inner urge which links a parent to the child, no matter all the years or time; connection will still hold. Until the time when they have found, someone who loves them true, … Continue reading

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Joy and grief

The whisper drifts around my mind and waits, silent, patient, hidden in the mists it calls itself to being, never late; it will appear when joy bestows her kiss. The words are murmured, quietly, soft and cruel they linger in … Continue reading

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