Family History
We all have stories, past experience that we carry with us.
The weight compares to nothing.
Sadness hits the heart-
bewildered
at how it is to be
that the only one i am to have conflict with
is you-
my mother
one who carries the weight of all her life’s misgivings
one brother with his dark cloud
hands it down to his three daughters
another brother who i barely know
how does he carry his story?
and mine? how do i carry
48 years of my story- it seemed so lifted-
until we begin to go deeper with our understanding
of each other- mother
the way we treat each other today is
so much about our history rather
than this moment.
i love you.
Linda Moore
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