

Another poem from the recently released anthology “easing the edges: a collection of everyday miracles” with deep thanks to editor d. ellis phelps. It was inspired by my beloved stepmother and happy childhood summers in Annan-Leith near Georgian Bay on Lake Huron.

Wonderful “threading” of recall – remembered scenes entwined with current emotions. I feel the energy shifts scene to scene. Then Granny pulling the thread good and tight as you let slumber tuck you in good and tight. Love this!
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Thank you so much, Jazz! Yes, good memories see us through the not-so-good😊
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“and brings out her ragbag
of stories, humming me happy”
I love those lines. A further stroke of light to push back the darkness.
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Oh, Ken, thank you – I love how you phrased that!
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