Nana’s spirit
wafting through the garden
on the scent of roses
She Remains Near
Fallen Maple
we will remember
her sweetness
when she warms us
this winter
I Remember
spring
the delicate
insistence of delight
Cairn In The Rain
the sky cries
remembering
with us
Still Being With Her Whilst She Is Gone
Jane’s
rose arbor
in the afternoon
Helene
garden’s goddess
overseeing beauty
from beyond
Forget Me Not
quiet request
said
in blue
Wrinkles
Wrinkles in the tree’s bark
will forever honor the missing branch.
Smile lines of its former reach.
