EPILOGUE

The shadows were listing
causing but a vague background,
Showing merely their gray,
With hardly sight and never sound.

But they were felt
and their timing a sign
for those cognizant,
Whose recognition bore no time.

A familiar face hovers near
a sigh released,
bundled with security and welcome,
and the warmth of love increased.

Emotion surged through the gaze
The mouth composing an exquisite psalm,
as she spoke with the fervor of a child,
"..I love you, Mom!

(Chosen from the anthology of her brother Tim's poems.)


I Love You, Mom
HOME
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
LINER NOTES
DEDICATION
TO MY SISTER
INTRODUCTION
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 6
CHAPTER 7
CHAPTER 8
CENTER PICTURES
CHAPTER 9
A TRIBUTE TO MY PARENTS
CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 12
CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER 15
CHAPTER 16
CHAPTER 17
CHAPTER 18
CHAPTER 19
EPILOGUE