Childhood Whispers

As I hold my breath and watch you, you leave your seat and take flight. Like an angel returning to the Heavens, all I see is your light. How I wish I could fly one more time with you and tell you how sorry I am. I am sorry I failed you and your life was taken to soon. My heart won’t forget you. We will always have recess and you can meet me at the swings, ontop of the monkey bars where the lonely ol bluebird sings.

Character

Yesterday when I wrote broken it was out of desperation of needing clarity. Somehow I believed that maybe my husband while trolling through facebook during his one of many cigarette breaks would be curious to see what his wife had wrote. I was hoping that he would see the title and reach out, to comfort…