#serviceberry
What is between schocking red, earthly pink, and plummed purple?
Life. Grass. A trembling leaf. Force of green.
Jun 7, 2024
Jun 7, 2024 at 6:04 PM UTC
He died without warning.
Lives fractured
From failing
Air bags,
Ten in all that
Deployed, did not protect.
It happened
Pleading to un do.
On a sidewalk in a fetal position, pleading.
Nothing, no money
Millions or more
Will ever bring him back, but hate takes up residence in your soul, burn until you can't move from the scar tissue.
He would not want hate. He would not want you in this state.
I see it so in every
Red fruit garnished
On the Serviceberry
This year
Three years after your death. I hear his echos, it will be ok.
It's all I have to give
Watered by tears.
Jun 5, 2024
Jun 5, 2024 at 9:21 AM UTC