Voice From The Past Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

We thought it was long buried and forgotten;
a voice from the past
shredded that illusion.

Brought it all back again;
opened old wounds and questions
that still have no answers or resolution.

The pain in your face tells me
you don’t want to look back either
but we are survivors.

I have to believe we are stronger,
better able to find and fit all the pieces together
this time, so it can all rest in peace.