MY DAILY TANKA JAN 24 - 30

the love beneath

his cold demeanor

like snow that hides

the soil which swells

with life in spring



the fun -

watching the snow

melts itself into

a water in my palm

childhood years



he keeps silent

watching the waves

clean out the dents of

her stomping feet

his face etched by the storm within



a pain to mom once

i could feel her heart

in me as daughter

told me to wake up

and not get "stuck in time".



  


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