The Funeral

Ceramic white angels sit beside the dark wooden sleeper
Which holds her in soft shades of ivory and Pink, her

Flowers For My Love

I brought my love a wildflower
She placed it in her hair
Then touched her fingers to her lips
And blew

HOW TO SAY GOODBYE

Too many stars out in the sky, too beautiful to share alone
As the nights go passing by, wishing you were

Listen for the Wind Chimes

Do you see me...can you hear me?
Are you far or are you near me?
Do you know when I have cried?
How

My Grampa

A shiny silver milk truck flashes by me on the highway
I instantly am sent to a distant summer day
The breeze is