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The Healing Power of Writing

As I toured the country last year to do readings from my book, Gated Grief, often, someone in the audience asked me, “How long did it take you to write the book?” That seemingly straightforward question has no straightforward answer. The origins of Gated Grief, a portrait of my father's PTSD from World War II and how it shaped my childhood, lay in my fervent erratic outpourings in the journal I began “keeping” in high school. (strange word: keeping) Some of those entries became a part of the book.

Poetry Corner - the mask

the mask             

I forage deep in the blackness of my consciousness
feeling as if, I am floating

the caress of the wind against my skin
touching my mask, as if, it needed to see me

my heart yearning for one to care, to understand
am I the only one who feels this pain?
do I alone cry?
my mask protects my heart

seasons change so quickly
will wonders await me every day
will my heart be reborn?
or will my mask remain forever in place?

does anyone hear me?
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