CareerMysteries

I realized as I was getting ready to write this post that today is the anniversary of my grandmother’s birth.  She passed away back in 1996, but had she still been alive, she would have been a whopping 95 years old!

Ma had lived with us when I was growing up.  She and my grandfather lived in an apartment downstairs from us in a two family house outside of Boston.  She was like a second mother to me and I would spend lots of time with her, particularly when my grandfather, who was a US Navy Captain, was away at sea. 

She was a wonderful person who I loved dearly and I dedicate this poem to the lovely, late and very great “Ma”.

Vacation Serenity

by Therese Haberman 

Bellows breezes

Waft within

Steamy dreams

Deep down

Lake creatures Lurk. 

Darkness encircles

Entrances

Enriches

My soul SeeksSolace.  Peace

Pleases

My

Places. 

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