"Where am I supposed to go to now? I question this in every inch of time I glance behind me and it’s all a blur... fb.me/2NaLuMHfE

Sing, O child! Sing your Song! Sing with all your heart and might! As your cherishers, we will listen for it.... fb.me/2IzMBvpFL

Very beautiful piece. "Puzzles," by Vince Cogley.... fb.me/FMOXsTrw

"Reading Still, mothers in the early, seemingly unending days of frantic mourning can find communion and... fb.me/15ErAv7sy

"I was unbelievably elated as I saw two pink lines I thought this is it, this is my time! My days of weeping for... fb.me/1RcwIgq1R

Miscarriage is like a death at sea in the olden days, when there was no choice but to throw the body overboard,... fb.me/6ui3qG4PN

"So for us, there will be no back to normal A new normal we must undertake We are the same family, yet forever... fb.me/2RruWyqbQ

Miscarriage is like a death at sea in the olden days, when there was no choice but to throw the body overboard,... fb.me/2S7uSg4W1

"So for us, there will be no back to normal A new normal we must undertake We are the same family, yet forever... fb.me/1HUqnG1CV

(This is one that I know every one of our readers will relate to - Kristin) Today on SS Poetry Sunday: "I Like... fb.me/2RaR10JwG

We have conceived you and though I am heavy with you in my womb, no one can see it, your arms being carved heart... fb.me/2MOPc79zN

"How we work through our scars and through our grief varies from person to person, case by case, loss by loss.... fb.me/1Ytan1sGU

"How we work through our scars and through our grief varies from person to person, case by case, loss by loss.... fb.me/2K5ueNbFa

"We've dreamed of you, embraced in arms Of baby smiles and stares We've loved you long before we knew If you... fb.me/6rtQo5tqG

like the moon not yet full nestled in the leaves like me and you not fully formed already out of my body the... fb.me/2MPmX6nN7

"I sit quietly in the rocking chair, waiting for my sweet angel to rest his head on my chest. He flutters down... fb.me/14EGlmxkC

"I grieve my loss of motherhood The need to hold her makes me sore The feeling that I have been robbed Every time... fb.me/14oOf95QX

"I stopped to watch the caged birds. They flitted and stretched in flashes of yellow blue brown red green. The... fb.me/6sPQW8iJ8

Wishing you all a peaceful upcoming Holiday season. I will resume reading/publishing on Exhale after the start of... fb.me/6CwnfUMqo

Wishing you all a peaceful Holiday season. I will resume reading/publishing on Exhale after the start of the... fb.me/2IhUIbjqW