February 28, 2015

 

tears
fall softly
as snowflakes
whispering your name
drift gently home



 
   ears bend low
listening
for the melody of your song
 
  heart melts 
 giving drink 

eyes
longing 
for your glance
   

 
 
 little bird beckons
outside my window


 
 
written 2/28/15
  ~ watching the falling snow ~
on the 35th anniversary of my mother's death

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