Written by Heather Williamson

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To whom does poetry belong? 

And where does it reside?

Within the hearts of those who love

Or those who’ve ever tried

In souls of grieving mothers

Whose precious child has passed

It lives inside the tired soul

Hoping to the last

It’s in the eyes of children

Listening to a mother’s song

It’s here within our troubles

And when we’ve suffered long

For written in a poem

Spoken as we truly feel

Say it – fear or grief or anguish

There’s a balm to help you heal

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Text © Heather Williamson

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