as lone sunflower
falls
i inhale incense
as sky scoops back predicted
rain, surging life, silk-spun fragile
as budding white tulip
you're not storm
chaser, but peacemaker
staying close
to family's roots, tilling
zen-inspired garden,
beading memoirs-
and now, pilgrim's traveller
on journey
home
Family Photo by Grace @Everyday Amazing
Posted for dVerse Poets Pub, Quadrille, hosted by Kim Russell. This is a 44 word post with the chosen word "rain". This photo is from the funeral of my sister 2 weeks ago and I can finally talk about it as a means of healing & moving on. Thanks for your visit.
