I imagine you are waiting
Between the here and yesterday,
stuck,
My daughter…..
Take my hand and follow me out into the light
into what is warmth and love,
I have been where you have been,
stuck
between the past and yesterday and I am telling you
there is life beyond the darkness,
Beyond the past,
My beautiful Persephone,
how ironic life has come full circle,
I as the forever child,
as you find yourself now,
Transformation does happen
painfully yet in it’s wake,
there is beauty in the moment of birth
I remember this now,
holding you in my arms,
I am forever changed,
young woman to mother,
This is what life does to you,
Take my hand,
and live again.
