Shears of might, she wielded the blade,
Unveiling wounds in the light's cascade,
A fragile bloom, once vibrant and free,
Now withers, the pain plain to see.
Her touch, a tempest that tore apart,
Leaving scars etched on a fragile heart,
Strength disguised in a delicate touch,
Unmasked the wounds that hurt so much.
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Well, I did enjoy this! Sometimes, all you need is just great storytelling and this is what Lucille Guarino delivers here. There's no big message to this book; it's just about folks and families, living their lives and coping with everything that's being thrown at them and finding their way. But when it's done well, like it is here, then you have characters to whom you can relate, tension which leaves you rooting for a better outcome, attraction which has your heart racing and an urge, as a reader, to see the characters happy with the people with whom they belong.
By Rachel Deemingabout 10 hours ago in BookClub
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There's some sense of empowerment in this poem that I got.