Monday, 4 September 2017

A Train ticket

A train ticket

There she was ready to go
A train ticket in hand
On the eve of a new life
Free from everyone ,
Anonymous really
No longer the daughter of,
Nor the wife of,
Nor the mother of,
At last she was herself
Her dreams would carry her
Wherever they would take her
It didn't matter if they failed her
She was the one in charge
From now on !

Lucette C. Bailliet 
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Picture credits : Fiona Mc Donald 

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