A no-win situation...and off you went...in your own way, as usual
Below..age 91, having missed the train one more time.
Below...when you first moved to Charlotte after Daddy and Grandma died.
Two years ago, enjoying bubbles..
Coming home from lunch bunch on the bus.
Sunny...beloved cat...used to ride on her walker...13 years later was in her bed when she died.
Shuttered windows open wide.
Sparkling sunbeams sweep inside,
Reeling on the patterned floor,
Polish circles on the door.
Dancing diamonds of delight
Entertain me while I write.
This is where I want to be,
Touched by sun and poetry.
From the book, Daydreams, by Alice Franzen Clemons Burt
I love you so.