Angels of mercy, wings a flutter.
Their heavenly aura surrounds two pictures on the mantle.

Blades of a fan, clockwise they turn ,
A crisp cool fresh breeze takes away the heaviness in the room with two pictures on the mantle.

Plush toys, pillows in abundance,
the clock on the wall, pendulum free, ticks on ..day into night.

Furnishings rearranged, a hospice bed has been accommodated in the home that he - my Pops built....
there is low
idle chatter, the comings and goings of friends of family
with whispers of I love you ...

Soft fragile replies of; 'I know that you do'...

all in the room with two pictures on the mantle.



written by me... ..