
Wednesday 7th July
Floundering
In the dark
Just searching
For a spark
Where is that
Small fracture
Letting me
Just capture
The brightest
Of flashlights
Breaking through
Those black nights?
Trying to
Move forward
Way ahead
Quite awkward
Or is it
More suited
To remain
Just secluded
In repose
Still and calm
Inky gloom
Healing balm?
I'll close my eyes
So I can see
No interruptions
Just you and me
Love you sweetheart
Beloved Angel son
xxxxx










































































