Monday, June 24, 2013
Suffocation....
It's that time of year...summer..one of the best season's of the year, and also one of the hardest for me. I start to feel suffocated, anxious, irritable and sad. And NO matter what I do to stop it, I cannot. I feel bad, because I probably take it out on those I love most, and do not mean to. But I can't help feel what I feel. I miss my son. I miss not being able to see an almost 6 year old little boy, and what he would have loved to do, what he would have looked like and sounded like. It breaks my heart. It sometimes seems unfair, and I ask myself over and over again about why did this happen, and on the other end I hear silence. I'll admit it, I am extra tired, extra moody, and I just feel blah. I know it will pass as it does ever year, but I am starting to feel suffocated, and like I can't catch a breath.....
Bright yellow daisies and fresh cut
grass
Summer evening rain storms, the
smell of sun tan lotion
Summer; Baseball and the 4th
of July
Tangy lemonade and strawberry
shortcake
A tortured memory amongst the joy
An early morning in July, when I had
to say goodbye
Ten little fingers and ten little
toes, a cute nose just like Daddy
The summer I love, that gave me a
gift, and took it back just as quickly
Water fights and children’s giggles,
strength in the hands of my love
I cannot dislike you, Summer
Because you gave me a glimpse of my
first child
My son, Who is now our summer Angel
We buried him in baby blue, just
like the summer skies
The tangerine sunsets, swirled in a
brush of pink
Calm my wounded soul, and allow for
a soft, quiet smile to form
The twinkling stars, I often wished
on as a young girl, shine best on July nights
My little star, Easton; I know
burns bright
Windows rolled down in the car, light
summer breeze rustling through my hair
A favorite song blasting on the
radio; thankful for life, thankful for him
Sweet garlic and veggie kabobs on
the grill, bug zappers, zapping away
Family and friends laughter flowing
through the air
And Summer, I thank you.
Although stray tears often fall,
and wistfulness thoughts appear
My heart is happy, because I have
hope.
Hope of many summers to come filled
with joyful memories of the past, and the future.
So my dear summer, my friend, until
my son and I meet again
I shall wish for summer’s soft warm
touch
On bleak, cold winter days, sunlight
rays that kiss my skin
And remind me of many other happy
days. My summer, my favorite, my love.
Feelings....
Red is the color of
lips kissed goodbye, anger that simmers within, and the question is asked why
Blue melts into
purple, on a cold winter’s day
Ice shimmers in the
snow, with no words left to say
A light orange sunset that burns in the sky, feeling
so distant, the eyes start to cry
Soft pinkish cheeks
that make it all go away
The days you wanted
gone, you now wish them to stay
Soft yellow flowers
that grow in the sun, realizing now, true love has begun
Crystal clear
laughter, that turns into giggles, sweet baby boys that have so many wiggles!
The colors of life,
that lift us up and not down
Leave us feeling
happy, not wanting to frown
Red turns into love,
so real and so right, realizing now that you won that hard fight
A twinkle in the eye,
and a smile in the heart, no more will your world crumble apart
Sea green eyes, those
were once so sad
Have no more reason
for tears, only hope to feel glad
The colors of the
rainbow that answered her prayers
The significance of
the beauty, is painted everywhere
A blue birds soft
song, in a mid morning rain, green grass sprinkled with dandelions again and
again
Light azure eyes,
with lashes so long
A lullaby sung, baby
boy singing along
“I love you mama” he
says, as he closes his eyes
And all the colors in
the rainbow, whisper to her, and her heart fly’s
Red, yellow, orange,
green and blue
There is nothing this
heart loves more, than her thoughts of you.
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