My words are a direct reflection of what is being played out in my mind. For artistic purpose and dramatic effect I have duct-tapped the "edit" button…
We didn't meet face to face - abstract concept view the crewTwo years plus; lock down shut-in(s) remote couch comfy jobJerry-rigged home offices mismatched and leaning to the left Several times a day we communicate via Zoom We'd chat trivia, analyze data - the ups and downs The consents, the positives and negatives. StatsThe children. …
The first grandchild. My sister's first son. My first nephew. When you were a baby I believed you were magical You had a power that made sparks fly in the night ...and a sweet song in your whispers Too young to crawl, so you walked before you had twelve months behind you. Words came easy …
