Story of her life
scribbled on scraps of paper
in vanishing ink
A reminder from Spirit to remember those among us who are invisible and falling through the cracks. ©️MW 2018 🙏 Chaiku
Chaiku: Vanishing Ink
Story of her life
scribbled on scraps of paper
in vanishing ink
A reminder from Spirit to remember those among us who are invisible and falling through the cracks. ©️MW 2018 🙏 Chaiku
A commendable chaiku of wonderful story.
Shiva
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Thank you, Shiva! (((hugs)))
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I like this. I recently read Kate Atkinson’s novel Life After Life in which a woman is born over and over again to the same family and on the same date, but experiences different timelines. And so, this poem sort of fits that idea.
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Thank you for your feedback, Merril! 😊 Sounds like a good book.
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I meant it in a different way…as in feeling invisible and erased…but I like hearing individual interpretations. Always interesting!
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