November 8, 2025

Writing Practice 6: mother ii

she sat within a home of sorts  
for the first time she felt safe
she didn’t know herself yet 
but it was only the beginning 

guilt clawed up her throat
and made nighttime a despair
half of her remained unaware 
there was no room for all the pain
if she faced it all now 
how could she bear it?

so when her sisters pulled what was left of her in 
and forgave her 
understood her desperation 
and made her laugh 
she sighed 
she wiped fatigue from her eyes 

she would rebuild 
but for now, she will face this day only 
and this moment right now 
she’ll let herself let go 

her phone buzzed in her pocket 
unbeknownst to her it dialed ones she had left behind 
in the far distance a child’s cries broke out 
mercifully, she did not hear them 

- les’nspired