Everything, sounds, tones, voices, feelings, visions, images – all photographically placed indelibly forever.
Characters portrayed, conversations remembered word for word – never forgotten.
Reflections of emotions ever changing, replaying themselves with every thought entering my mind, delicately becoming poetical verses.
Lace-like, enfolding every memory with protective compartments, keeping them safe within for all time.
making our way towards the end of our days.A total commitment of human natureinherent in each one of us on earth.
ingenuity.Collapsing on edges of river banks, going ahead intoreaches of heaven.
life together while our hearts overflow with thebitternessof loss as we children grieve our father’s death.Sorrow holds us tightly, then with tears gently letsus go.Knowing Mom and Dad are now together for eternity iswonderful knowledge – joyful to our minds and souls.We couldn’t wish Dad back, knowing he has left thisearthly difficult life behind, yet…
Softly touching places within, of heartfelt belief in tomorrow when it appears on new horizons, safely holding us for eternity.
past.Survival felt throughout the turmoil of everyday life, sustaining thoughts, creating an existence, livingsolitarily alone.Mitigating memories, placing them in books, storingall on closet shelves, awaiting geriatric days –unending time spent alone.Indigenous talents in full bloom, taking on theinsistence of old age.Indomitable obstacles inducing inert chaos.
