Tuesday, February 5, 2019

Tears Like Tornados

my blocked tears
suddenly freed, flow like tornados
unpredictable and intermittent

heidi
written: 02/05/19

Monday, February 4, 2019

Darrell

in dark night
i'll say your name aloud
hoping you'll answer

heidi 
written: 02/04/19

Saturday, February 2, 2019

Mourning

It's this nothing
The ever-present emptiness, that
is always here.

heidi
written: 02/02/19


I thought that I was going to write a longer poem today, but the Collom Lune is what came out. I think I have more to say about the empty, but this seems done. 

Friday, February 1, 2019

Sleep

Grief is hard
Sleeping's easier- and I don't
have to feel.

heidi
written: 02/01/19


I have been sleeping a lot. It feels like I am in limbo.