Without
by Ya Chun
Missing a beat
Without a sound
From the womb
To the grave
Without a life in between.
:::
about this piece
Sometimes phrases stick with me. Here is a sentence that came to me that way.-Ya Chun
about the poet.
Ya Chun blogs at She almost made it.
The still life 365 community remembers Serenity Joy on her third birthday, February 6, 2008.
I think that this is one of the most poignant sentences I have ever read.
ReplyDeleteSo sad.
I wish Serenity Joy a beautiful birthday, I wish she was having the "life in between" to celebrate it with you.
I hope yesterday passed peacefully for you,thinking of Serenity Joy. x
ReplyDeleteRemembering Serenity with so much love.
ReplyDeletexo
Beautiful and heartbreaking. ((((hugs))) as you remember and miss your daughter on her 3rd birthday.
ReplyDeleteYa Chun, your poem is stunning and so very sad. Happy Birthday Serenity, you are missed.
ReplyDeleteThank you all!
ReplyDelete