Saturday, December 31, 2016

12/31

I breath believe the colors of a  day 
stay in the heart to impart fair care to 
those near, dear. 

Saturday, December 24, 2016

12/24

No choice, only to hold this dear soul,
Arlo ever happy to see me,
On to you, Dear.

I am just unbelievably undone.

Monday, December 12, 2016

12/12

My Cooper is gone.
As unexpected as were you, Dear.
Gray, cold, beach.