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ME-CFS Spoonie
Gratitude holds Grief’s hand softly, softly
And I hold myself, I soothe myself
I mother myself
I am allowed to do nothing productive today. I am allowed to just be. To breathe.
… another breath
But healing IS productive, I counter…
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Gratitude holds Grief’s hand softly, softly
And I hold myself, I soothe myself
I mother myself
I am allowed to do nothing productive today. I am allowed to just be. To breathe.
… another breath
But healing IS productive, I counter…
[Poetry at Substack]
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“The love is forever.” = Words I spoke to Mom just 18 hours before she passed, while gently squeezing her delicate hand.
Eyes already closed for her long sleep, she whispered them back to me.
The love is forever….
❤️ Lillian Hirshfield ❤️
Nov. 30, 1930 - Oct. 23, 2025
“The love is forever.” = Words I spoke to Mom just 18 hours before she passed, while gently squeezing her delicate hand.
Eyes already closed for her long sleep, she whispered them back to me.
The love is forever….
❤️ Lillian Hirshfield ❤️
Nov. 30, 1930 - Oct. 23, 2025
Battles become potlucks.
Bullies become pacifists.
Battleground Earth becomes Paradise.
Join me?
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Battles become potlucks.
Bullies become pacifists.
Battleground Earth becomes Paradise.
Join me?
substack.com/@sagepoetess...