The Garden Beneath My Grief

There is a kind of beauty that only blooms in the dark.

In ”The Garden Beneath My Grief”, Sh’Quelle opens the gates to her inner
world--where sorrow softens into strength, and pain petals into poetry.
Through raw, intuitive verses, she explores the tender spaces between
motherhood and womanhood, love and loss, roots and rebirth.

These poems speak in whispers and in flowers. They are offerings for the ones
healing in silence, the ones who have buried parts of themselves, the mothers
who became a mother despite not having one, and for the ones who are ready
to rise.

This book is a soft place to land.
A garden where grief is not the end--but the soil where something beautiful grows.