lost poetry corner, again

Jul 12, 2019 13:17

Forward and behind
Who can say what is wayward
My choices are mine
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I distilled that haiku from this:

Forward and backward
after a while it all looks
the same
some steps a choice
some steps choreographed by
another's crashing
mine
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Comfort

Remembering to say I Love You
before you go to sleep.
A hug at the end of the day and
A smile when you wake.
Small moments to cherish that
Go all unnoticed in the day.
These I know will sustain me
Later.
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My mother was becoming more ill, I knew the end would happen just not expecting it to come sooner than later, I did not know then that I had less than two years left with her, but my heart anticipated the pain.

life without mom now, life with mom, poetry

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