Two years had passed,
absence of a son
not allowed to travel
not allowed to be seen.
The day had finally come
when I could travel
to see him.
The fall of relief
felt like gravity
swept through my soul.
I then let go…
CMM. 2022

Creative Writings by published poet Christine McNeill-Matteson
Two years had passed,
absence of a son
not allowed to travel
not allowed to be seen.
The day had finally come
when I could travel
to see him.
The fall of relief
felt like gravity
swept through my soul.
I then let go…
CMM. 2022