My latest article on Glow in the Woods
http://www.glowinthewoods.com/blog/2019/7/16/the-intense-and-the-ugly
POETRY BOOK
It’s July and in honor of my late daughters birthday, an ebook of Footprints on the Heart is free to anyone who would like a copy.
Here is the link:
https://dl.bookfunnel.com/gy0y58ffbz
Footprints on the Heart: A Remembrance Anthology is a collection of Poetry and Prose by bereaved parents and families from different parts of the world who have been inspired and profoundly moved by the love and loss of their babies and children, which has inspired their moving and heartfelt words.
They speak of the ugliness, the truth and the depth of grief so unfathomable, and the reality of a loss no parent should have to endure.
However, if you have suffered any kind of loss, I am certain something will resonate with you.
Please feel free to share with anyone you think will benefit from it.
So much love,
Jo-Anne
I’m writing at Glow in the Woods today
Review of Our Only Time: An Anthology
http://www.glowinthewoods.com/blog/2018/2/19/review-of-our-only-time-an-anthology
On eternal sunshine
I am writing over at Glow in the Woods this week.
Grieving Children
Sibling grief matters.
My latest post on Still Standing Magazine.
http://stillstandingmag.com/2017/08/grieving-children/
Much love and light,
Jo-Anne
Falling from Grace
I am writing over at Glow in the Woods today… Much love and light
http://www.glowinthewoods.com/blog/2017/8/20/fall-from-grace
Jo
Four years
I loved you every second of your life
I will love you every second of mine
Your heart beats and mine are forever entwined
Your soul became a part of my own
I was your only home, your sacred place,
An honour I proudly hold
You’re no longer with me
But you’ve woven your way into me
There you’ll be
Forever with me
The light that’ll never fade
Happy 4th Birthday Zia Sarai Joseph
16 July 2013
Happy Mothers Day
Always
And I will love you always,
No matter how many years may pass,
I’ll love you as if it were today.
And I will cherish you always,
And the place you hold in my heart,
Your absence is felt out loud
In 1386 days, I’ve thought about you much more than 1386 times, the memories of you, though few, are what my heart holds onto to.
You live between what was, is and could’ve been, your absence is felt out loud…
This Little Light of Mine 