Friday, June 5, 2009

10 days of Missing my Wife: Day 1

If I take good memories
and put them side by side
by each other as though
rows of memories are stronger
than one all by itself, I feel
like I am acting in a play,
and my wife is there,
and she is wearing green
that makes her eyes sparkle,
and all the memories
that matter at this moment
have her eyes in them.
Those beautiful eyes look
at me
and honestly they are all
I can see.

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