Monday, March 23, 2009

Death of a Son




Sadly one of the beauty's of life is death at least to me...
Birth is life and living, death is renewal transition...
Suicide to me is a person who truly wants to be free, but it so sad they have to go to such extreme to achieve it...
Sylvia Plath left her wonderful children and a cultivating garden in the arts of writing..
Her writings were the gifts that she gave so freely...
Sadly on March 16, 2009 Sylvia Plath son followed in her foot steps and hung himself...
I hope Nicholas Hughes ( Plath son ) and Sylvia find themselves in a better place and together again.
Heart breaking is that he was just a baby when Sylvia left us...
Maybe time heals all wounds but their is nothing but scar tissue here...
Tonight I think I need to read some of Plath poetry...
Nick and the Candlestick, to her baby son: "O love, how did you get here? O embryo... In you, ruby... The pain you wake to is not yours ... You are the one."
Nicholas Hughes (January 17, 1962 - March 16, 2009)


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