Once Upon A Time

Today I worried
I had run out
of things to say.
It doesn’t get
any worse for
a storyteller.

But then your face
entered my mind
and before I could
stop myself I heard,

“When I was
a very little girl…”

And even though
it is year four
without you
I feel your
old hand
in mine
and there
you are
smiling
down at me

just waiting

to hear how
this story ends.
~4/5/16

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