RE: RE: On the High Wire
Hanging side by side, tips of fingers grip, slip, they fall into the light & wonder why they waited so long.
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RE: Ahhhhhhh
death and taxes moon wanes and waxes depend on nothing and everything follows
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Missing U Dacia...
All I can do Is hope and pray That when I go too Together, we'll stay
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RE: Missing U Dacia...
The strands of your lives Are so tightly wound That even in this moment Your hearts are bound
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warrior.
she was the constant warrior warring for us or agin. when Mama went to battle we knew which one would win.
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RE: On the High Wire
undone by mine distraction from what must be done fall
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unanswered
Thankful for a golden life? Or for what's to come. Such faith is often coin enough For the lucky some.
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Ahhhhhhh
A message of hope I hold for all of us One day we will die In that I trust
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Bye-Bye Boo-Boo
18 years is a long time - an entire life for one - an important life for the other - a time lost that will be cherished
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On the High Wire
On the high wire, I balanced with ease, umbrella clasped in my left hand, before I knew I couldn't do it at all.
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RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: unanswered
She left this land the same day she entered he held her hand on her last birthday
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RE: RE: RE: RE: RE: unanswered
On her deathbed, So near her end, Julie whispered Thanks. Ahhh. Enough.
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my mother's
our eyes met as we nodded off to sleep, hers death deep
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Boo-Boo
The only family member I've lost of late Was with me for 18 years. A grand old lady who kept others in their place. She may not have been human, but she was important and loved.
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RE: RE: RE: Our Mothers
on a high wire don't look down oh oh then fall luxuriant into what you knew to
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RE: Our Mothers
Never likes to make waves her disapproval quiet we are both the same our passivity all in vain
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My Last Words
So many times I have said I thank you, I love you, I respect you - I will have naught to say.
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RE: my mother's
I've stopped wondering, told myself that your presence here, in the world, is enough.
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RE: RE: my mother's
Am I to believe in forever? Are your feelings real? Even if a can't I should trust in myself
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RE: RE: Our Mothers
I pick through her legacy, fight to leave her, our, faults behind, acrobat balanced on a high wire.
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RE: My Last Words
I think about her always. the lessons that she taught, the peace she sought to nurture the battles that she fought.
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Our Mothers
When we accept our mother's limits, forgive them their shortfalls, love their gifts, womanhood we then share.
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RE: Our Mothers
The dandylions I picked for her she kept in a clear glass babyfood jar on the kitchen table of the same hue
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RE: RE: Our Mothers
She kept traces of us, preserved in photographs, or flower petals pressed inside an old dictionary.
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