LikeThis

I awoke hopeful

Like beach going

Children at low

Tide looking for

Rich deposits of

Shells and seaglass

Peaceful like awakening

To an overnight

Silent snowfall fresh

And new blanketing

Old and brown

And loving like

That first delicate

Morning kiss as

You rolled over

Looking at me

Like the angels

Above in Heaven

RememberTheDead

And on this

First of November

We remember those

We have lost

Like the leaves

Of fall give

Way to winter’s

Snow we must

Remember that we

All are but

Reminders for those

To come blanketing

A cold world

Upon which for

Them they can

Walk on softly

Until like spring

Gives way to

Summer they blossom