Greetings to one and all. Today we welcome author and poet Harmony Kent to the Indie Spot.
Hi, Beem.
Thanks so much for hosting me today.
It’s always wonderful to visit with you.
Here’s a little bit I’d love to share about my latest book of poetry, Sorrowful Soul. Full of freestyle poems, which provide company and compassion through the devastating journey of grief and loss and onward, this heartfelt collection shows us we do not travel this lonely road alone.
Though I’ve organised this book of poetry into seven sections, which follow established stages of grief, I’d like to note bereavement is non-linear and messy. It’s common to move up and circle around, and progress to the so-called higher steps, only to come crashing down, especially on anniversaries or other meaningful dates. Not even meaningful, as it can be the most insignificant of everyday things that undoes us … a discarded shoe, an odd sock, or a simple visit to the shop.
Here’s an extract from the opening lines to a poem about a various triggers …
From Part 5: Depression, Loneliness, & Reflection
(Extract From Triggers)
a discarded shoe
an odd sock
or a simple visit
to the shop
who ever knew
the total
and utter shock
such simple things
could induce?
such tiny
inconsequential
bits n bobs of life
mere detritus
and mundanity
yet hold the power
to fell the hardiest oak
When my father-in-law passed away, a simple overnight stay in a hotel undid dear hubby. He had become so used to picking up the phone and calling his dad to share his experiences with him, and the realisation he could no longer do that hit him hard. I believe a couple of years had passed by this point, and most of the time, hubby got on well within his new reality. This small change, though, brought it all back.
Have you experienced fresh grief from unexpected reminders? If so, chat with me in the comments. I hope you enjoyed this poetic excerpt and would love to know what you think. Thanks for reading 😊
PRE-ORDER NOW: https://mybook.to/SorrowfulSoul
About the Book:
If we’re lucky, we meet twilight at the front door and old age creeps in on the night breeze.
Even if we make it to our twilight years, the more we age, the more loss we must endure as part of the cycle of life. Many of these poems lament death, but they also relate to broken relationships, severed friendships, and the loss of youth. This book of grief poetry is as much about saying goodbye and working through loss as it is about death and love split asunder.
This heartfelt collection provides company and compassion through the devastating journey of loss and shows us we do not travel this lonely road alone. Within these pages we share shock, numbness and denial, catapult into anger, bargaining, depression, loneliness, and guilt, and—eventually—make the seismic shift into testing the possibility of a new normal and finding acceptance.
Universal Sales Link:
https://mybook.to/SorrowfulSoul
AUTHOR BIO:
Harmony Kent spent 13 years in a Zen Buddhist monastery, where she faced her demons and overcame devastating low self-esteem and found freedom. After a life-changing injury, Harmony returned to the world at the tender age of 40, and her life as a writer began.
Harmony is an award winning multi-genre author, and her publications include:
The Battle for Brisingamen (Fantasy Fiction) AIA approved
The Glade (Mystery/Thriller) AIA Approved/BRAG Medallion Honouree/New Apple Literary Awards Official Selection Honours 2015
Polish Your Prose: Essential Editing Tips for Authors (Writing/Editing) New Apple Literary Awards Top Medallist Honours 2015
Finding Katie (Women’s Fiction)
Slices of Soul (Soul Poetry Series: Book 1)
Life and Soul (Soul Poetry Series: Book 2)
Sorrowful Soul (Soul Poetry Series: Book 3)
Interludes (Erotic Short Stories)
Interludes 2 (Erotic Short Stories)
Moments (Short Stories and Poetry)
Jewel in the Mud (Zen Musings)
Polish Your Prose (How to Self-Edit)
Creative Solutions (Creative Writing Inspiration)
Backstage (Erotic Romance and Thriller)
FALLOUT (Post-Apocalyptic Dystopia) BRAG Medallion Honouree
The Vanished Boy (Psychological Thriller)
As well as being an avid reader and writer, Harmony also offers reviews and supports her fellow authors. Harmony is always on the lookout for talent and excellence, and will freely promote any authors or books who she feels have these attributes.
twitter: @harmony_kent
Goodreads: Harmony Kent
BookBub: Harmony Kent
Story Empire (co-authored blog): Harmony Kent
Harmony’s Amazon Author Page: author.to/HarmonysBooks
Thanks so much for sharing your space with me today, Beem! It’s wonderful to come by and visit 💕🙂
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You are always welcome on my blog, Harmony. I am happy to host you here.
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Harmony, girlfriend, what can I say? You have a way of opening yourself up and letting it flow onto the page, allowing the reader to know this is the real deal! ❤
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Thanks so much, my friend! Your words mean a lot 💕🙂
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Thanks for visiting, Annette.
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Nice kickoff post, Harmony.
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Yay! Thanks, Craig 💕🙂
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Lovely book trailer. I look forward to reading Kent’s collection!
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Thanks so much, Priscilla 💕🙂
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Beautiful poem and reflection, Harmony. I’m looking forward to reading your collection as soon as it is released. Congratulations on this latest achievement. 🌟 Thank you, Beem, for hosting today.
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Thanks so much, Gwen. I always get nervous by this stage! 💕🙂
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Thank you for stopping by, Gwen.
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Wow, that poem strikes right at the heart, Harmony. I can fully relate to the message. I’ve pre-ordered my copy of sorrowful soul. Wishing you all the best with the release and the tour!
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I’m pleased my poem moved you. Thanks, Mae! And I truly appreciate you ordering a copy! 💕🙂
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Harmony, I can relate to the message. For years after my mother passed away, I would have a question about something and think, “I’ll call Mom. She’ll know.” Only to realize that I couldn’t call her.
Congrats on the new release, and thanks to Beem for hosting today.
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It never fails to amaze me what can take us right back, most especially a scent or music. Thanks, Joan! 💕🙂
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Yes, smell is one of the most powerful senses. And music almost always brings memories to my mind. Forgot to say, I’ve pre-ordered my copy.
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Doing my happy dance 💃 ! Thanks, Joan 💖🤗💖
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Thanks for the visit, Joan!
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This poem is not just for the grieving from a death, but it could easily relate to the grieving of an ended relationship. It’s easily relatable. Great post and poem, Harmony! Thanks for hosting, Beem! 🙂
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Thank you, Yvette.
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For sure! While death is mentioned specifically in some poems, most are relevant for any kind of loss. I’m thrilled you found this poem so relatable. Thanks so much, Yvi! 💕🙂
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So beautiful, Harmony! I’m wishing you all the best. 🙂 💕
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Thanks immensely, Kymber! 💕🙂
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A terrific poem, Harmony. This collection looks inspiring. Thanks for hosting, Beem.
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Thanks for stopping by, John.
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it was on the way to the beer store so no biggie.
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So delighted you loved the poem! Thanks, John 💕🙂
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😊
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Lols 😂 John! 😂
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What a beautiful poem. Your husband’s fresh grief–I know that pain, through my mother’s passing. It never goes away, but it does become part of who we are, doesn’t it?
Lovely book! I look forward to seeing you in December.
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It truly does become a part of us! I so look forward to visiting with you in December 😁 Thanks so much, Jacqui 💕🙂
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Beautiful, Harmony! Loved the trailer and poem… Sharing
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Fantastic! Much appreciated, Bette 💕🙂
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Thanks for hosting Harmony and her new book, Beem. I’m so looking forward to reading this one. I can relate completely to how small things trigger reminders of grief and loss, in my own life and when counseling others. A beautiful poem that captures those poignant moments and the things that suddenly become precious. Many congrats, Harmony. ❤
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Thank you for showing up and supporting Harmony, Diana! Much appreciation.
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Thanks so much, Diana. Your words mean a lot. 💕🙂
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What a wonderful spotlight for Harmony and her new book! I look forward to reading it. Thank you, Beem, for hosting!
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Thank you for the visit, Jan.
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Thanks so much, Jan 💕🙂
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Oh Harmony… that poem… your heart opens and shares through your writing. Wishing you all the best with this new book!
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Christy, that is so lovely of you to say! Thanks so much 💕🙂
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Grief felt through your beautiful words, Harmony and I am looking forward to your new book. Your writing sparkles, my lovely. Thank you, Beem, for sharing and hosting. Xx ❤
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Your words move me so much! Thanks so much, Jane. Hugs 💕🙂
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Thank you for stopping by, Jane.
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Hi Beem, it’s great to see Harmony here. I have pre-ordered this book.
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That’s good to hear, Robbie. Thank you for visiting.
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That makes me so giddy-happy! Thanks, Robbie 💕🙂
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So beautiful – thank-you. Even expected grief hurts- the death of someone you couldn’t wish to live one day longer . Ten years ago, just before Christmas, my lifelong best friend died – not MND, same result
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That is so true. And sometimes feeling relief our loved one isn’t suffering anymore can add to the guilt. One of the reasons I wanted to release this book before Christmas was because this can be such a tough time of year for many. Thanks for sharing, Esther. Hugs 💕🙂
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Lovely to see Harmony and her beautiful book featured here Beem. Harmony, your poetry speaks volume. And yes, we are so often caught off-guard by a simple trigger. Hugs
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Thanks so much, Debby! Hugs 💕🙂
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Thanks for stopping by, Debby.
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My dad was a smoker and used to sit at the dining room table with his rolling machine, papers, and tobacco rolling up cigarettes for the long days he spent out on the road as a truck driver. When he passed away, that was the only thing I asked for- his rolling machine. It held the essence of my dad and gave me comfort for a long while after.
This sounds like a beautiful piece of work, Harmony. Congrats on your release.
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Thanks for sharing your moving story, Jacquie. I can see how the rolling machine would have brought much comfort. Hugs 💕🙂
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