The Presence
She felt the wind
take them all —
Every charge life gave her
and those she gave herself
to nurse like patients
like children, like lovers —
And to fear as nightmares,
as undoings.
In the newness she lingers
feeling the sweeping absence —
A vast and fresh presence.
Regis. 🙏🌸🌳💚🐬🌎
Fee
Sweeping away the old to reveal new presence…
The beautiful painting says so much…
The lightness is felt through the release
of all that’s ended…
(The other)…Diana..🍃
Makes me want to chase after her and catch her before she's gone.
Ron
Very nice Diana