dying

  • Can you hear me?

    As I hold your hand I thought about how many times I studied them, the shape, your fingers, your rings, the softness. I think about the mornings over a cup of coffee and a cigarette and watching how you held… Continue reading

  • Be well Papa……

    In my life I was truly blessed with a dad who was wonderful.  His dying left a hole in my heart that will never heal and I look forward with great anticipation to the day that we are reunited.  That… Continue reading