Helen’s Sweet Essence 10//26/13
As I roll Helen past the others,
The others in the Big Room,
She points and waves,
Nods and smiles,
And radiates sparks of loveliness …
Loveliness from what’s left behind
Of their lives and hers …
Helen holds not to resentment
Having lived a life of passion and faith
Reduced in time, by time,
To her own sweet essence.
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© Reece Burka 2/1/2019