Nothing to say, nothing to do
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Hey, he says. And that's all I have to hear. Everything riddling and wrong, everything knotted or unstrung fades away. He's near. I'm whole. The sky is every color; the leaves are gold.
Hey, he says. And that's all I have to hear. Everything riddling and wrong, everything knotted or unstrung fades away. He's near. I'm whole. The sky is every color; the leaves are gold.
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4 comments:
Glad you got to visit the boy. Perfect Halloween photo.
And the photo is perfect.
Ah, mother love. There's nothing like seeing your kid's face again and being in his or her presence after a long absence.
Sigh. I miss mine. All three are away. But soon.
Perfect!
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