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Not Yet.

For women sent home carrying only love in their hands.

By Latisha FairfullPublished 4 days ago Updated 4 days ago 1 min read
Not Yet.
Photo by Balint Mendlik on Unsplash

You carried a soul beneath your heart,

A little life too soon to start.

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Though earth could not become their home,

Their spirit never drifts alone.

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They’re in your smile, they’re in your eyes,

In rainbows born from soft goodbyes.

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They’ll find their way, when you are ready.

Your body, healed and warm and steady.

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Between this time the world will show,

Some quiet signs to let you know.

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You’ll feel them in the evening air,

The gentle breeze that lifts your hair.

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In sunsets painted pink and gold,

By tiny hands not yet to hold.

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In every night, keep holding true,

The bright stars shine from them to you.

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Until then, their path is set.

Their path home to you,

Just not quite yet.

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Dedicated to my best friend, I love you x

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About the Creator

Latisha Fairfull

Writing a record for my inner child and the woman I am still learning to stand beside.

Not poetry for answers,

But poetry for breath,

For noticing,

And choosing to live from the inside out.

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  • Jessica McGlaughlin3 days ago

    This made me cry a little, beautiful and so heartbreaking

  • Jimmy S4 days ago

    This is beautiful

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