Hannah Kewley

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Wading through the dark days
that pour into dark nights,
drifting between each other
or food, meeting needs,
somehow this year, this time of year
feels like a distilled version
of life — for us all.

Nowhere to be, or to do,
nothing to feel — flutters of excitement,
anticipation, nor joy,
this…

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What a heart-felt and truth-filled piece. Thank you.

We think about our passed relatives and ancestors at Samhain (Halloween) each year, but I love the idea of marking their individual birthdays, celebrating the gifts they brought to our lives, and letting the children 'know' them better.

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Hannah Kewley

Hannah Kewley

Processing all shades of my life through writing, especially poetry, whilst sipping tea and raising my two kids. Find more at seeingtheserendipity.uk