Now a second missed…
Anniversaries no more…
Memories my heart.
Last time, grief was kissed…
Now to open fresh new doors…
Sailing with new charts.
Heart's rise out of mist…
A piece to always be yours…
Life-mode set restart.
One ironic twist…
My new words don't sink, but soar…
Thank you for my ‘art.
10: 10am,5-7-2016 (Sedona, AZ)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Those two years both dragged painfully by and flew astonishingly quick, I'm sure. Wonderful Senryu series, Bill.
Thanks, Kelly. I found the light at the end of my tunnel was NOT a train coming at me.