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Monday, December 6, 2010

Relief

He took himself to Ghana
To search his inner soul
Or so he told us,
When he clearly failed all else.

At first the stories flowed
Through Internet Cafes
New friends, new loves, new life
The experience of a life!

But then the current stopped
No calls or otherwise
A few days then weeks flew by
I imagined so very much

And just like that it came
A call from another shore
All fine, not even aware
Of a mother's eternal woe


Note:  Thanksgiving may be past but today I am thankful all over that all is well.

2 comments:

  1. Lovely poem! Happy all is well.

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  2. this is beautiful mom, i really enjoy reading your poetry

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