the blue of a sky the whisper of a sea the laughter of one who loves you
I tell you of these things create a world for you in words
since it is all the world that I can give you
forgive my tears this is not the way to greet you
This grief...every so often I have to speak of her...speak to her...not let her fade away into a nothingness...to us she was our child...our promise to be. She was our love and our love still holds her. She is part of the warp and weft of us.