His oblivion
to her pain crippled her
Doubling her
over to contain her grief
Why did he
choose to not see her need?
Why did he
sit impenetrable in ignorance?
Why did he
not turn and embrace her?
Why did she
try to conceal her anguish?
Why did she
not recognize their pain was mutual?
Why did she
not see his need was as deep as hers?
Why did she
not know that his strength was a facade?
Why did she
choose to suffer alone and in silence?
There was a
barrier between them stronger it seemed than stone
It could be
shattered with one small step towards the other
Arms, eyes
and hearts open and vulnerable
First she
would have to look up and see a man outwardly strong but inwardly fractured
First he
would have to look over his shoulder and see a woman silently pleading with him
Paralyzed by
the grief of their lost child they would remain in solitude
Sheena Whitworth is new to
writing and is finding her voice, and as retirement approaches, she is looking forward to
spending more time on this. She is most comfortable
with humour and also loves to take readers on a path with an unexpected twist
at the end. But she also has a darker side which sometimes
takes over her mind and pen. She is looking forward to long summer days
at her cottage on the lake, developing her writing style, accompanied by her
four-legged but one-eyed dog, Toby.
See Brian Henry’s schedule here, including Saturday writing workshops, weekly writing
classes, and weekend retreats in Algonquin Park, Alliston,
Bolton, Barrie, Brampton, Burlington, Caledon, Collingwood, Georgetown,
Georgina, Guelph, Hamilton, Jackson’s Point, Kitchener-Waterloo, London,
Midland, Mississauga, New Tecumseth, Oakville, Ottawa, Peterborough, St.
Catharines, Sudbury, Toronto, Windsor, Woodstock, Halton, Muskoka, Peel,
Simcoe, York Region, the GTA, Ontario and beyond.
Fabulous, Sheena - a silent talent until now!! Keep up the good work!!
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