eclipse Posted December 29, 2016 Share Posted December 29, 2016 The night would shake my autisticson like a snow-globe, he would talkwith coherence about the advance ofsnow and the ache of a heart waitingto be made to make a snowman complete-he explained two hearts were needed totrick death and the sun, which winter plucked.We stacked snow and gave him two hearts,after daylight arrived my son returned to exile,he and the snowman share the same enigmaticsmile, now melted-an absence is a presence toa young boy staring out of the window. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted January 2, 2017 Share Posted January 2, 2017 This is a beautifully written insight as well as heartbreaking. ~~Tink Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dr_con Posted January 4, 2017 Share Posted January 4, 2017 Like the perspective, and the craft. Good work Eclipse! Juris Quote thegateless.org Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dcmarti1 Posted January 8, 2017 Share Posted January 8, 2017 after daylight arrived my son returned to exile, Echoing Tink, heartbreaking. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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