She
was
there
growing
in
the
safety
of
my
womb
that
was
meant
to
nourish
and
protect.
She
was
there
until
the
cramps
and
bleeding
came.
And
then
she
who
was-
was
not.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
She
was
there
growing
in
the
safety
of
my
womb
that
was
meant
to
nourish
and
protect.
She
was
there
until
the
cramps
and
bleeding
came.
And
then
she
who
was-
was
not.
Oh how sad is this….