folding yesterday’s washing at
3am may not convey the right
sentiment, I need sleep, tiredness
intervenes but I am captive to the
neatness you always expressed
tidy piles rest on the side of the
bed you left vacant to rediscover
joy in your life – which lost its way
with untold love in every fold
© 22 November 2008, I. D. Carswell
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