CAMELOT FANTASIES

Intake
A deep breathe
Outtake
A huge sigh
40 days tomorrow
Isn't it strange how time flies
And yet
It doesn't
My spirit exalts that she
Is in a far better place
Pain free
There is a part of me
A very tiny segment
That missed her "physical" appearance
I miss her
I miss him
Celebrating Fathers Day
For all Fathers
Forty days since she passed
She has crossed definite thresholds
A beam of light
Showering her love
Smell of sweet smelling bouquet
Sprinkling down from up above
Thank you Mom
I feel your love
A smile crosses my lips
Slight shiver right down to my finger tips
Life is full of serendipitous encounters
All intertwined
So long as we aren't blind
To all the tiny gifts
Seemingly insignificant
Vast in its significance
What a joy a butterfly brings
Where it's tiny white wings
Grabbed a hold of my hair
It's way showing me its loving care
Fluttering from me to a flower
Definitely a love shower

~Divine