reprint for an angel
i saw a dove in the sky today
not white, nor in its usual form
it was a dark blue cloud
took up the whole sky in front of me
light blue was its backdrop
i changed directions
drove under it’s body and wings
the beauty evaporated into the dark sky
the sun had set.
the snow falls this time round
no sun, but flakes none of the same
breathing in sharp, cold breaths
i look at myself in the mirror
and see you
so much to say and not really wanting to
my memory of you changes
and yet you’re captured the same.
it’s been four years since my mom’s passing and i feel like i really do see her in my eyes, a new snow fall, a new start, resting as one does, she is still in life, but never in spirit.
εϊз love you.
