Saturday, March 03, 2007

Happy Days May 1985


Kyle and I

It is the day now

4 years since he was erased

gone but not forgotten

no longer here to hug

laugh with
cry with


How is his killer spending the night

I wonder....
does he dream

Can he still smell
the smell
which was entrenched in his skin

I hope He does and that it disturbs him

but that is just wishful thinking
as his feelings are dead
like my son.

He will Kill again that is my fear

Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Cosmic Stairway



In the Either
beings of pure Energy
....
souls set Free
from the Me
....
Dancing Rays
of Pure Joy
...
know it is Enough
to just Be

The Poetess postcard



Contemplating an Ode to her Mother

Katherine gazed out the window.

Sunday, February 25, 2007



As I sat watching the sun rise a bird joined me......

we watched the world awaken together