Your heart heals her wounds
As she trusts for the first time.
Scars peeling away.
Monthly Archives: July 2013
His Legacy
Called his daughter whore.
Nightmares become memory
As she wakes in sweat.
Further Conditions of Alzheimer’s
White mass on your brain
And you, brother, far away.
The pain sears my heart.
Angels’ Wings
Falling asleep wrapped
In the warmth of angels’ arms
Knowing we are loved.
Non-Independence Day
Kitchen glass fireworks
Cut the loneliness like shards
In her waiting heart.
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