for Mommy's 10th death anniversary
on wings of fingers twined,
we soared towards
an endless sky.
mid-flight, you let go --
and I stumbled painfully
against the sudden horizon.
plucked of wings,
earthbound, I dig
for sky with broken tools.
Thursday, August 25, 2005
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