Reconciliation: A Poem by Gimma R. Stacey Laforme

Reconciliation

I sit here crying
I don’t know why

I didn’t know the children
I didn’t know the parents

But I knew their spirit
I knew their love

I know their loss
I know their potential

And I am overwhelmed
By the pain and the hurt

The pain of the families and friends
The pain of an entire people

Unable to protect them, to help them
To comfort them, to love them

I did not know them
But the pain is so real, so personal

I feel it in my core, my heart, my spirit
I sit here crying and I am not ashamed

I will cry for them, and the many others like them
I will cry for you, I will cry for me

Ill cry for the what could have been
Then I will calm myself, smudge myself, offer prayers

And know they are no longer in pain
No longer do they hurt, they are at peace

In time I will tell their story, I will educate society
So their memory is not lost to this world

And when I am asked
what does reconciliation mean to me

I will say I want their lives back
I want them to live, to soar

I want to hear their laughter
See their smiles

Give me that
And ill grant you reconciliation

– R. Stacey Laforme