Waking up to another day. without you here, on this the, thirteenth year.
I know you’d be smiling just knowing it is going to be another hot
sun-baked summer day- you’d be looking for someplace to swim &. something to put in the grill.
You are probably thinking how I can still have tears…
after so long.
I’ll likely always begin these remembrance days
with a lump in my throat as I blink back hot tears.
The hug I feel around my shoulders seems almost real today.
I love you my dear firstborn son. I always will.
Keep watch over your brother and your friends who keep the spark of your memory alive.
Death has not diminished our bond.
©Nancilynnn Saylor 10 June 2017
They answered a call. kissed their mothers goodbye. Never to return…
©Nancilynn Saylor. Memorial Day 2017
Photo from Internet of VietNam memorial wall /Remembering Hank
These are the momentsEtched in time-etched in our minds. Memories and more…
Nancilynn Saylor. 27 May 2017
Morning air perfumed/
Magnolia draws me near glass vase/
Heady scent enchants …
©Nancilynn Saylor 25 May 2017
As day closes down Nasal intoxication her scent lingering…
©Nancilynn Saylor 05/24/17. No greater gift from our little world
Daylight melts in shadows Memory on overload. Life sinks- then slumbers .
©Nancilynn Saylor 5 May 2017.
Silent cloudless dawn.
hungry birds flock to feeder
Jet pierces blue-dawn!
©Nancilynn Saylor 5 May 2017