Fences Block The Concrete Not EmotionA Poem by Sunflower/Sara KendrickFree verse
Previous Version This is a previous version of Fences Block The Concrete Not Emotion. The fresh air surrounds me entering all my senses Grass delicate touches my ankles soft yet sturdy Memories flood my total being the grief...despair When they laid my mother to rest, no understanding
Only fifteen months old how could I understand death Everytime I come here the emotions flood soul Should be a lovely place of solitude to enjoy I will try to make it so today for there's beauty
Who placed the fence here to separate me from mother Weep my soul for her ....separated from her now here I'll leave these flowers here and sit awhile remember The emotions that connect to her even in death
From this grave she reaches out to me in spirit still I am so glad that they chose this mountain view as the site How could they have know that it would restore my soul now Someday soon I will see you again in person, Mom © 2010 Sunflower/Sara KendrickAuthor's Note
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