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AprilDawn Jul 2014
by my neighbor's
sumptuous sunflowers
whose seedy faces
reach for the  summer  sky
propped up by their leggy stems
gracing  that  dirt driveway
these yellow bursts of flower power
may not linger 
 too much longer
for a sulky summer storm
waits wickedly
in the wings
Every year I have lived here  , I anxiously await  these  tall beauties.They usually last   a while  unless a violent summer  storm  takes them.I make sure to catch a photo  to capture each year's  glory.
AprilDawn Jul 2014
Fast winged
ruby throat-ed beauties  
meeting
for  sweet red nectar
on a cloud covered July day
in the rolling
Kentucky countryside
with a gazebo backdrop
from the perfect vantage
of a serene sun room
decorated in bamboo
and family memories
My fiance's  granny  has this wonderful sun room on the back of her house over looking part of her  property.She was hemming a dress of mine last week  , and  looking out  the windows   were scads of beautiful hummingbirds.
AprilDawn Jul 2014
July 14, 2002
everything indelibly inked
in my memory
  our love of  two decades
gone
in the blink of an eye
your light extinguished
all that was  
ceased to be
innocence lost
someone wanted you dead
stacks of  information
racks of paperwork
 sad faces
phone calls
nights  in a puddle of tears  
sleeping in the bed we shared
weren't you  just here ?
where are you  now?
can you see our anguish?
our fight to survive
while going through the motions
my mind repeating your  name  
over and over again
as if those were the magic words
to bring you back to  this life
so empty and yet so full
mind numbing pain
consumed
my every waking moment
filled the corners of my body
with stark  grief
then  scattered to bits
and
dumped
into an abyss
of
undeniable pain
I began   to talk  on paper   about  what had just happened  12 years ago  ,
trying  not to sound   cliched and maudlin if anyone should read the harrowing narrative  drenched  in sorrow  and change.Yet wanting to formulate it into words.
AprilDawn Jul 2014
home
was where his heart
intertwined with mine
the cruel  flick of a  wrist
made sure
I will  never go
home
again
Never forgotten, my Tom
AprilDawn Jul 2014
I miss
so many
things

twinkling eyes
smiles for me
alone

hands held
anywhere

brash moves
pinned me
to the hall wall

passionate embraces
in the living room

morning light
splashed across
his face

good-bye
gangly night legs

hello again cold bed
with
blankets piled high
Written June  2007 almost 5 years after  his  surprise  demise  at the hands of an unknown killer.
AprilDawn Jul 2014
from
your   cage of fleshly endeavors  
closed so many doors
in my face
our future  dissolved
into nothingness  
soggy eyes  blinded my
emergency exit
this heart shattered
buckling knees
could barely move
my leaden feet
managed to find
a precariously placed
cement gray
stepping stone
promising  only
  unfathomable desolation
into unknown destinations
   unsolved  mysteries  
editing  personal histories
who what  why
riddle psyche and soul  
onto  a continuous
loop
July 14,  2002  - now almost  12 years ago, is the day   that lives in infamy in my  and my families life.My husband of nearly 20 years  was murdered in his office. Assailant and reason still unknown .Not a robbery. While my emotions  are not as raw as in the early days & months  the heartbreak   of those first hours  and weeks still   resounds in me . Unless I get  a memory loss disease  ,will stay with me  until my last day  in this earthly shell.Tom , you are not forgotten.That is an ending  none of us ever fathomed for you .
AprilDawn Jul 2014
that  bend
is a different  life  
****** in my path
placed  under my shoes
no explanations given  
just
Deal with This  
  move forward  
because the road
behind you
is permanently closed
Sometimes  there seems like there are  no choices   tossed  your  way, and  yet  around every corner all  kinds  of   possibilities  never envisioned are multiplying .
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