After losing both of my parents in 2020 and 2021 and rearranging my whole life, it’s time to come home to poetry. It was hard to be inspired when things were swirling around me and I could only focus on what was in front of me. My trusty pup Casey remains at my side. Looking forward to the future…
Breathe
The loss was deep
an endless void
It’s time to breathe again…
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Time has the final word
Regardless of the past
Regardless of the future
Don’t turn away from now
Rejoice in this moment
The gift that’s guaranteed
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The vision I see
Is a better place
Full of happiness
A return to grace
Bellies full of yummy food
Education would be the rule
We have the chance
To change the wrongs
Not just for some
For everyone
I see your struggle
Beneath the facade
The hidden fears
Empty solitudes
The quest for peace
But it’s all an illusion
Of your own device
Tracy Meyerhofer Poetry: Fuzzy Pup Press 