There are rivers that flow Each generation steps into the waters of their family Waters of the generations flow over and around each person For some the waters flow sparkling past Filled with love and contentment For some the water flows inky black Filled with pain and sorrow Passed from one generation to another Ripping … Continue reading Changing the River
Generational Violence
Not passing it on
When we stand and decide that the violence stops with us we truly change the future. I wrote this poem as a way to express how I feel about mine and my children's future. There are rivers that flow Each generation steps into the waters of their family Waters of generations flow over and around … Continue reading Not passing it on