This poem is dedicated to all those who are unjustly silenced. Know that all things pass. Our day will come. Our hearts will be free. Our voices will be heard. It’s just a matter of time. When lies are told, the truth unfolds. Always.
hearts in jars
by punkie
some time ago
fine lies were told
they crush me to this day.
your prison bars
put hearts in jars
dead silent I must stay.
grave harm is done
to more than one
our scars will never fade.
yet time re-molds
what truth unfolds
greed’s debts will be repaid.
© Susan Macaulay 2015. I invite you to share this link widely, but please do not reprint or reblog or copy and paste my poems into other social media without my permission. Thank you.
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My Alzheimer's Story 
Ominous.
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Ah. Interesting word. I like it 🙂 Thank you.
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Like the poem. Need to link a recording of you reading it!?
🙂
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Probably after I write the book 😛
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🙂
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My heart just breaks every time I read about your struggle and your moms suffering.
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Thanks so much. My heart is still breaking too.
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