You’ve been gone seventeen years
I’ve been here thirty five
I still
Miss you©
Month: November 2012
whispering
whispering wind
golden leaves dance
round my feet ©
welcome
warm welcome
the wag of his tail
woof woof ©
for Mum
chill wind
the warmth of your hand
in mine ©
patter
a steady patter
on the rooftops
autumn rain ©
swarms
traffic swarms
bumper to bumper
market day ©
ten years
ten years since diagnosis…
still day turns to night
and night to day ©
sunset
sunset
a golden glow coats
the sky ©
stripe
a single stripe
down the bedroom wall
how much she’s grown©
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