Kathleen Grant

60's Child Exploited Maladjusted Self Destructive Caught & Saved by an embryo An organic cotton swathed lump of goodness A most loving son who gave me back purpose Four years just us two, perfect bonds of affection Then a girl child, and completion became us The son, a most beautiful example of Love and Heart Molded for a time but then with strength and golden wings Soared off to fields unknown and who thrives there still The daughter, perfect at every stage and woman embodiment Who teaches me every day what it is to be a grown up Has tenderness towards her beginnings, calls her mother just to chat These two are the best of who I am, the rest is of small consequence. They are my legacy - to know me all one has to do is talk to Michael and Jillian.