Category: Physical Illness

the many goodbyes

What is it do I want to say
when your eyes meet mine
wondering why
is it so necessary
to be reminded
that we are mortals?

Just like that

Just like that
A life disappears
What has been
Is no more
The space lost
To the words
The warmth undone

Artwork with leaves

Loving

loving you meant so much more
then knowing your presence
by my side
along the lines of my ragged life
piecing together moments
gifted to us by some benevolent hand