My eyes bare upward,
as though in prayer, longing, like the one thing...
When it gets hard to breath
The air of self-indignation...
11 July 2012
11:47pm...
I wait, amongst snow,
for the warmth of distant light...
You were the iris in my garden;
As luminous as the sun could be...
"Is My Dad?"
My dad is pretty stupid...
We may be forget the name
Yet the memories redeem...
Stephen.
The doctors said...
Holding on for dear life
Waiting for the storm to pass...
Before you were cold.
We had a place to call home...
to be by your side
for so much (and yet so little...
I'll break your heart....-
SEE...