21 March 2009

anniversary

Ten years ago today I had a miscarriage. I have talked about it before. So there isn't really anything new to say. But I can't seem to just let this day pass by unmarked.

Knitting

After three months
Of silent stitching
In that private rocking place
What finger let slip
What growing row of cells
Unravelled, loosing life and
Leaving the lap empty?

Amy Olson-Binder

4 comments:

Quinn said...

As always, the poem is perfect......

Mom

joyfullgrrrl said...

we love you!

Olivia said...

I agree with your mom. :)

Dark Fury said...

Ditto to Liv & your mom.