Tagged: illness

heart.

Credit: Brennan Massicotte

Credit: Brennan Massicotte

 

She’s calmer now. The winter Sun is setting.

 
           The edges of her voice have dulled

but

           her eyes are still swift, snowy blue

           blossomed into summer skies.

 

She is august now. Slow,

heavy as the air. Mellow,

 
the Moon easing in her hammock.