Our whole family suffered after you died;
All of them left to pick up the pieces of them...
There’s creation in the distance separating...
The cremation of malignance and a tender fear of...
In the quiet of my studio, I begin again,
Chisel in hand, marble before me...
I see you there Momma,
sitting under the tree...
I've lost the joy that once lit my days,
Drowning in sorrow, adrift in life's maze...
Life for you was hard, you did your very best...
You've lived long enough to see 3 generations of...
The lone Wolf reaches the icy peak,
Howling in the night air for the Moon he seeks...
Yesterday the final petal curled its soft shape...
Under a willow...
The days start to get colder and the light much...
The crisp cool air sooths and mildew forms on...
O Johnny, Johnny
these eggs are double yolked...
How the softness of grief gives way to anger.
There is no crying but there is this feeling...
3-28-2024
I reached for the phone today...