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His Place in the Sun

On a Summer’s day             We choked upon his secret place             We walked into an unveiling cry             He accepted life off a bridge             His conclusion to a why On a Summer’s day             Life offered temporary despair              A contract of permanent solution             I cry guilty […]


We’re going to have to work together. I’m watching his labored breathing. Hearing his cough and an unrestful sleep. He’s looking at me, giving me his understanding not necessarily accepting. Fourteen years have built a friendship.      A motherly devotion. Here, now, is an arrival of a season, a tradition of life. Painful. I want to […]