Heron Clan Readings: Dec 3, 2021, I'm Sorry But, Scrambled Eggs and Wine

I’m Sorry, but

You sleep better without me

Breathe easier and 

Stress less 

When I’m gone 

Well I’m gone 

 

You say it’s me

that says 

You’re wrong

Yet I’m the one at fault

I’m gone

 

You say I say it’s you

You you you do this 

Well now I’ll have 

Time 

For me me me

 

I sleep horrible without you

Though breathe easier and

With less fear

I’ll trip across

The wrong words, sorry, but,

and you

 


















Scrambled Eggs and Wine

 

 
 

My mother’s eyes were hazel,

gray on the days 

when there were pains,

Blue on the days she giggled, green

in times she stewed

in the juices she made,

And admitted 

to.

I’m a mess. 

But I love you just the same.

They all look at you 

when you come in the room.

You light it up 

She'd say,

Your smile, your eyes, 

They all look at you.

I glance around 

And see no one's gaze,

Just an afternoon lunch

Of scrambled eggs, white wine, 

Side of bacon, and toast. 

They served breakfast all day,

The restaurant dim, but sunny bright,

Comfortable hues, soft fabrics, 

Familiar walls and table linen. 

You are so beautiful,  

She’d tell me, and I smiled,

Thanks, Mom, not believing.

Her eyes were red most days, 

Watery, and l'm-a-mess colored. 

Her missing

Him, missing,

I’m missing 

Scrambled eggs and wine. 


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Her eyes were red most days, 

Watery, and l'm-a-mess colored. 

Missing

Missing

I’m missing 

Scrambled eggs and wine. 





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