The sudden sighting of a large brown rabbit made this cemetery visit memorable….“My thinking may not be the best,To walk among markers of rest;It’s ironic, I knowWhilst admiring these stones,A hare nearly scared me to death.”
Swirling Good-byes “Did I say too little?Did I say too much?Wish I had just said to herhow dearly she is loved… It’s a lesson learned and I now attest, it’s in hard good-byes, that the heart speaks best…”