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Mother, Edith, at 98 Michael Lee Johnson Itasca. IL |
Mother, Edith, at 98 In a nursing home blinded with macular degeneration. I come to you, blurred eyes, crystal mind, countenance of grace. as yesterday's winds I have consumed you and taken you away. "Where did God disappear to?" You murmured over and over again like running water or low voices in prayer: "Oh, there He is, angel of the coming." Michael Lee Johnson [Return to Psychopoetica home page] ©The contents of this page are copyright protected.
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