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.
Changes
Clearing old friendships,
Like cleaning out the closet,
Makes room for the new.
Wedding RSVP
She can’t come, she said,
And broke her sister’s heart clean
Like a knife on glass.
The Garden of His Soul
Roses on the balcony – Friday, 31 May 2013 – Reno, Nevada
White roses, wine glass
Only reflect his dearness.
Dinner with my love.
Orwell Knew It
Sanctifying greed,
Demonizing poverty –
How did we get here?
Blueberry Wine
Don Prather making blueberry wine – Reno, Nevada – Sunday, 12 May 2013
Blueberry Sunday
Soothes memories long ago
When pain took control.
Gift
Love is waking up
To the smell of hot coffee
Knowing he brewed it.
Worry
Middle of the night
Always interrupts her sleep,
Already fearful.
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