Mother’s Day

It’s a morning you would have loved

Clouds don’t care

Sun won’t burn

A breeze

 

Roy Orbison’s “In Dreams” plays

Repeats as I wake

The record crackles and pops

You would have liked it

 

It’s Mother’s Day

Alone and floating

Having lost its companion

I’ll stroke her arm

Hold her soft hands

 

It will be special

Lovely

Resolute

We must make it so

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