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I looked for you today In the places familiar to my mind Between pieces of paper and notes (thank God, you kept them all) On shelves in the cupboard (between quail eggs and kelp) Tucked away in c...
Shoes in Journey of Grief
It’s the shoes for me. Whether looking or not, it’s the shoes that get me. Opening our closet and seeing the back of your well worn Obos. You didn’t have many shoes but you wore the ones you had...
Fire and Gold in POEMS
I hold the image of you, running in the Tucson sun. Small and fierce. Already larger than the rest. Willing to push beyond any barrier and doing so unknowingly. Unknowingly because you just wer...
Early Moments of Grief in Journey of Grief
The jaw of loss have opened wide and I have fallen into the depths of the beast. There is a fear with the instance of falling. The anxiety of knowing the pain and sharp reality will be visiting s...
Questions without Answer in POEMS
What will I become… the world is dark (Not a question) What will I become without you standing here… filling that space A little more empty than I was before Riddled with holes that the stars se...
