"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Friday, September 16, 2011

When I Look Into Your Eyes

Where have you gone?
When I look into your eyes
I can’t find you.
The mother I have known
has retreated into the past.
I sit wishing you would return
when you don’t even know
you have left me.

(My mother died in 2007. She had Alzheimer's) 
©Susie Clevenger 2011

  Alzheimer's Association
alz.org

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