By, J. Lynn Dickson
If you asked me who I am
Maybe I would tell you
I’m a writer
A fighter
A giver
I’m a mother
Most of all
Maybe tears would spring forth
Maybe I would say
I don’t know
I hide myself
In a box
In a cave
A turtle in its shell
Maybe I would tell you nothing
And let the answer
Rest in the silence
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