Happy Mother's Day
Poetry
Flying
But a weight was tied 'round my neck.
Focus
With all the newness of this life.
Pace
But Your timing is more perfect.
Chrononaut, a view on dementia
For my Grandfather.
Pity
But these hands will not be stained.
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