6.9.19

June 10, 2019

Revenge of Eve

Having a curious mind

tends to take my thoughts

and press rewind.

Among those thoughts

are questions

without

answers.

Some of which

have consumed

years

of my life.

And

still

No answers.

Detaching from my thoughts

I find peace

Yet

brought back

to question

Where am I to muster the strength

to be

what my daughter

needs

me to be

when others break

her heart?

I have no

hope

to offer

for saying it won’t happen

again

would be a lie.

And the

thoughts

churn.

When will this world heal?

How can I protect my only

from broken others?

I can only

beg and plead

she not become

as calloused as

Me.

6 Replies to “6.9.19”

  1. Meg says:
    June 10, 2019 at 1:19 am

    That’s beautiful!!

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  2. Barb says:
    June 10, 2019 at 5:29 pm

    Beautiful poem, Candace!

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply
  3. Casey Elizabeth Dennis says:
    June 11, 2019 at 11:42 pm

    I adore your poetry. ❤

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply

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