mourning
i awaken to a day without you
to a summer with no baking
no velvet church pews and smiles
no hand holding, soft and safe
i awaken to a mother without her mother
a granddaughter who tries
attempts to fill her mothers halfway heart
that broke when you passed on
i awaken to the reality
that my mother will one day do the same
and when my daughters look to me
i hope i do not break too
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