twelve

Just like this morning
I woke up early
twelve years ago
the sun streamed in through the hospital window
golden, ethereal light
while you slept

I didn't know that would be the day
you would begin
your deepest sleep.

I hope you are sleeping well.



Robert Mercer 5/30/72-8/27/07

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Published on August 27, 2019 04:50
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message 1: by Rebecca (new)

Rebecca This is a beautiful poem. I’m sorry for your loss.


message 2: by Mary (new)

Mary Mayhew Very very sweet. 😇


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