Your Latest Visit

I cannot remember the precise content,

or the wordless understanding brought in dreams.

All I know is that I felt you.

Sensed you gently:

identified your thought and spirit clearly.

Your presence deliberately subtle;

suggesting a wisdom this was as much

as I could stand just yet.

You came to me a tender,

soft communication

to let me know,

I’m here Mom.

I’m still with you.

It’s going to be O.K.

Forever,

Your Mother

2/18/10