so softly
a faint breath
goes in the night

looking back- -words
escaped me
with his passing

his fading light
left a momentary
wisp on the sill

yet- –
flowers still
bloom my heart

light
feeds life
endings- -begin

my soul
continues
the dance

somewhere
my wolf calls
out to me

 

Copyright 2012, by Suzie Ashby.
 

 

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