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From Earth to Sun: A Single Mother’s Bloom - Every scar a root, every day a bloom.
She planted herself in hard ground, where shadows lingered and rain rarely fell—raising her children and rebuilding her world all on her own. These poems trace her journey from the heavy earth of hardship, betrayal, and quiet grief, all…
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…no voice beside me singing me along — I learned to hold my own weight, stem and crown, never to bow or let my spirit down. They wonder how I rise without a hand, how I remain so firm upon this land. They do not see the roots I dug so deep, or all the quiet tears I’ve had to weep. I found my balance in the open space, turned my face upward toward the sun’s warm grace. No need for someone else to make me whole — I hold my own heart, steady, brave, and whole. Alone does not mean lonely, I have learned; it means my inner light is brightly burned. I stand tall, golden, rooted in my worth, a sunflower queen upon this rugged earth.