Shari-Lee Bromley

Unstoppable they called her

but I saw her stop

I saw her stop

many, many times.

Sometimes

I thought she had stopped for good

but no

she always found a way

to resurrect.

To rise again.

Not the same

never the same.

Each time a little more determined

and a little less vulnerable.

Unstoppable they said

but I think

it was in the stopping

that she found

her power.

Poet: Donna Ashworth