Aug 2013
Silver moonlight, spotlights
through my bedroom's window
upon the hardwood floor.
****** snow blankets the yard
a blanket of cotton aglow.
Leafless trees stand in quiet slumber
awaiting the spring's first warm breath
thousands of tiny stars dot the clear winter's night sky.
As I gaze upon this beautiful scene
I think of Mom
small, frail, full of sweetness
who passed this early fall.....
I remember her silhouette standing motionless in the
moon glow
near our little kitchen window
as the seasons came to call.......
through my bedroom's window
upon the hardwood floor.
****** snow blankets the yard
a blanket of cotton aglow.
Leafless trees stand in quiet slumber
awaiting the spring's first warm breath
thousands of tiny stars dot the clear winter's night sky.
As I gaze upon this beautiful scene
I think of Mom
small, frail, full of sweetness
who passed this early fall.....
I remember her silhouette standing motionless in the
moon glow
near our little kitchen window
as the seasons came to call.......
A vision of mom before her passing years ago. Mom was my everything and my best friend, as a young child I would pray to god if mom ever died I asked him to please! Let me die too, for I believed I could never live without her.....But ironically when she passed, I felt as if she had never died and I still feel her presence with me today.....Nothing short of a miracle...
