[troubled sky]

19 02 2017

troubled sky

fields of daffodil stalks

wanting pickers





18 days

18 02 2017
It has been 18 days. Time enough to know that things must be attended to. Long ago, how easy was it to empty a drawer , today not so much. I remember when I bought that skirt, and how beautiful you looked when you tried it on.
My only joy today is that another will look as lovely when she puts it on
 
empty drawers
from you to another
the love is passed




[daffodil]

18 02 2017
daffodil
they both stepped forward
two paths joined




[pre dawn]

18 02 2017
pre dawn
before the city wakes
he wanders




[sadness]

16 02 2017

sadness
watering the garden
tears for the lost





[motionless]

15 02 2017

motionless
without a breath of joy
he exists





[static]

14 02 2017

static
morning coffee fights against
inertia