April is National Poetry Month I’m celebrating by writing for kids this month! Hope you enjoy my Kid’s Poetry Protegé Project Children’s voices praying; praying for their needs openly… little sister has leukemia, my cat Duke died today, new baby brother is coming, mommy and daddy stays together, for my daddy to come to church, [...]
All posts in category Loss
Popcorn Prayers
Posted by wolfsrosebud on April 20, 2012
http://wolfsrosebud.wordpress.com/2012/04/20/popcorn-prayers/
Sustained
The first crisp snow, I tramp the glistening trail to no avail . . . small steps as shadows grow, silhouette of darken timbers. These steps I walk . . . through spotted pine listening to memories talk, quicken pace from another time, sauntering sorrow slumbers. I feel the coldness of earth, as winter settles [...]
Posted by wolfsrosebud on December 8, 2011
http://wolfsrosebud.wordpress.com/2011/12/08/sustained-2/
Season of Loss
As autumn tosses its head fling flip flick is my life hung in a tangled mess or resting in the tender arms of Jesus Christ? Sun rises later as color speckles streaks splashes against a new day; though death still visits a loved one gone. Loss has no season… Happy times have vanished mislaid misplaced [...]
Posted by wolfsrosebud on November 15, 2011
http://wolfsrosebud.wordpress.com/2011/11/15/season-of-loss/
His Face
Summer fades to chilly autumn blaze; sadness sorrow shame lingers into life’s hollow empty places. Spaces only God fills during loss; aching agony anguish, I hear, “He’s not a loving God”; It’s then I see blood trailing crimson clammy cutting mingled with sweat; His abandon heart all have left… The prose below was taken from [...]
Posted by wolfsrosebud on November 10, 2011
http://wolfsrosebud.wordpress.com/2011/11/10/his-face/
The Reunion
The Reunion In the stillness of night, between layers of darkness the daylight comes… Bright Brilliant Beautiful Flowers tall, as swaying trees, lavender, rose, magenta, indigo blowing lazily in the breeze, bees the size of children’s hands, butterfly wings applauding, birds in hues rainbow colors; all surrounding a grand court-yard where they are gathered, loved [...]
Posted by wolfsrosebud on November 1, 2011
http://wolfsrosebud.wordpress.com/2011/11/01/the-reunion/
Daddy’s Rose
Daddy’s Rose Daddy it’s been a decade, as decades go, I walk down memory lane before the sun rises. The rose petals linger in the morning light. Memories bloom of so long ago, when life was sparse, laughter lingered, and love hidden; in what is now called a traditional family. One you never had at [...]
Posted by wolfsrosebud on October 25, 2011
http://wolfsrosebud.wordpress.com/2011/10/25/daddys-rose/
Darkness
My Timmy His name was Timmy… A docile babe frail, fragile, flimsy; a syndrome he had I’ve forgotten its name, but its affects have scarred; left their lifetime impressions. His name was Timmy… I’m not talking choice we had no choice, but if we did, we would have endured again; as a wild [...]
Posted by wolfsrosebud on October 22, 2011
http://wolfsrosebud.wordpress.com/2011/10/22/darkness/
The Dieing
The Dieing I’m dieing, but please talk to me I live life daily as ripples in the sea. Don’t shun me because death lingers near my door; the sun rises just as yours and the grass continues to grow. I’m no different than yesterday. Let’s talk baseball, heard the Brewers won another one; let’s talk [...]
Posted by wolfsrosebud on October 17, 2011
http://wolfsrosebud.wordpress.com/2011/10/17/the-dieing/
Sustained
Sustained The first crisp snow, I tramp the glistening trail to no avail; small steps as shadows grow silhouette of darken timbers. These steps I walk through spotted pine listening to memories talk; quicken pace from another time, sauntering sorrow slumbers. I feel the coldness of earth, as winter settles in my heart pondering heaven’s [...]
Posted by wolfsrosebud on September 10, 2011
http://wolfsrosebud.wordpress.com/2011/09/10/sustained/
Towers Fall
Towers Fall Like ancient Babylon of long ago man assembles, builds, construct, erects; as he persist to fabricate his holy walls. Perhaps, this infectious brainstorm began as the Creator transformed then new life fostered in fruitful form? Children build bulky blocks high; toppling towers from nearly empty sky, with a punting kick brings [...]
Posted by wolfsrosebud on August 30, 2011
http://wolfsrosebud.wordpress.com/2011/08/30/towers-fall/
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