Monday, December 5, 2011

#218 / 2011 Winter Albuquerque: Home

I CAN CALL UPON YOU NO MORE
#218


I am so concerned
about this place
you have gone to.

This place so unavailable to me
This location of your mother
and my mother.

I can not imagine you
without your pens, your
small notebooks, your dictionary,
your camera

Do you still take long walks
or do you just hover in the air
like an angel?











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At December 7, 2011 at 6:55 AM , Blogger cynthrod said...

lovely, Pamela....

 

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