
Let her go
For peaceful resolution;
For inner absolution
Within my very soul.
Let her go.
Let her go
Impart important lessons
Release repercussions
With forgiveness I grow.
Let her go.
Let her go
Her abuses overt
Her reasons covert
No one will know.
Let her go.
Let her go
"Mother" is an appellation
With Varying interpretation
Some Love, but can't show.
Let her go.
To put this piece into context: This is a poem dedicated to the memory of my Mother, Eileen Ruth Connellan Barber 1947-2008. We had a difficult relationship and were estranged after I turned 18 and she told me she wanted nothing to do with me anymore. She died nearly a decade later, still without any resolve or closure. This has haunted me in many ways though I tried numerous times to write or call her to find some sort of peace in our relationship. After her death, I reached out to her best friend and sister in an attempt to understand her better or why she cut me off the way she did. Unfortunately, they had no answers for me and say they regarded Eileen as a private person who held many secrets that will never be answered. I just have to live with that and Let Her Go!
About the Creator
Celeste Barbier
I am a full time professional solo vocal performer & poet,/songwriter residing in Oceanside, California at the beach where I live with my wife of 16 years, Rene, a brilliant artist & healer & our parrot named Oiseau. Life is Amazing!




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