When I leave this world, I hope the sun shines.
When my mother died, it rained for three days.
I think the heavens wept for her, but I
do not deserve any adoration.
...
Read full text
Superb! I have a spot way out and away in Arizona that I feel the same about. Let's hope we are able to ride this ol' trail for a might longer though! Love this poem...
Every person has some fear or imagination about his last days.Your poem is beautiful as it displays an inner calmness and a willingness to rest in the lap of nature.
Bharati, thank you so much! You have a wonderful way with words.
Absolutely wonderful poem, Cowboy! Congratulations on a job well done!
Outstanding poem, Cowboy!
Thank you, Kim. I appreciate the comment.