Life before passing on to another son or daughter
a woman’s wish be it once or forever;
a natural born instinct;
a selfless thought in time:
enough still becomes that thought when the darkness came and battles fought left you lost and far from giving or passing that which you’d sought…
a world driven by stereotypes;
a cry heard by its echo.
equal yet broken;
a hope in voices raised to This World so deaf.
my last hope to us:
exposure in writing, as history always did find its way out.
May each deaf ear render that which is written:
A pass through ages;
A place in full light.