Tankavision

A couple of Tankas...

Lying in repose

Grave words in memoriam

Tears fill silk and lace

I laugh out loud, singing you

Releasing your perfect soul

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Snacking on thin air

Large burdens carried upward

To God’s meeting point

Pristine slopes littered with souls

Who gave willingly, last breath

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In her chair knitting

Gram eyed the cat’s switching tail

And waited for it

The assault came, lightning speed

Yarn explosion, cue replay

Author's Note

Short is not usually my MO, but every once in a while I try and conserve oxygen...

Reviews

[Gypsy Warrior Queen]

memories...they make me sad smile....