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🌿 For My Grandmother 🌿
Of whom I am the namesake.
You sang with your hands,
taught the Word while bread was rising.
Your hush lives in my marrow,
your hymn in every breath.
I carry your name
as one carries a lantern—
not to remember you,
but to walk in your light.
—With all love
Published by Marguerite Grace
As a passionate and versatile writer, I craft works across all genres, fueled by a special love for poetry and short stories that inspires me to create. Writing since childhood, I've nurtured my talent, winning poetry contests in school and continuing to weave words into vibrant literary works of emotion and intrigue that uplift and motivate. Holding a Regents Bachelor of Arts Degree, I bring depth and artistry to my storytelling, embodying a spirit reminiscent of Mata Hari, mysterious, bold, and a fervent sleuthe. I infuse every piece with an enduring allure that resonates long after the final line.
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