The Hours Passing

Her breathing
   regular
   and deep
The room
   calm
   and peaceful
The hours
   passing
   and profound
My heart
   quiet
   and content
(6/16/2016, rlg)

 Incidentally:
The roses
pale
      and pink.
(Seen in our neighborhood while walking Tuesday morning.)

3 comments:

  1. Bless you in your being there for her!

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  2. This was lovely. God's continued blessings on you all.

    FlowerLady

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  3. You are an inspiration in your care for your mother and father.

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