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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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…hold my hope behind the shadows’ gate. When stars fade soft and grey begins to creep, I stretch my stem from out the quiet deep. Slowly I turn where first the glow appears, brush away the dust of heavy years. Dawn spills warm across my upturned face, filling every curve with golden grace. New light heals what darkness tried to hide, strengthens every part I hold inside. With sunrise comes the will to start again, leave the weight of yesterday behind me then. I do not fear the dark that comes at night — I know exactly where to find the light. Always turning, always ready for the sun, fresh and bright when every day’s begun.