Faceless They called her sisterbut a sibling she was notHer personality hidden Not permitted to showwhat she had anda label was forbidden An angel in costumeNourishing and nurturing allGiving love to those in need They built an effigy in her honorbut it was faceless and coldAnd sometimes it would bleed Christine Bolton – Poetry for Healing ©Hélène Vaillant’s WhatContinue reading “Faceless”
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Poetry For Healing 