a five year old brother
a grown sister, the open window - a full moon
that is why we are so emotional, i say -
tell me about the windmill there, beautiful and still
a woman built it, and now it is still beautiful
i give comfort; the small brother keeps close
mom’s sewing basket, needles and pins fall out
i move to secure and contain – so we won’t hurt our bare feet
there is a presence, and a question
i answer well
there is a presence, and a question
i answer well
then watch the departure line, belongings go - things also, gone
another sister from before, she wears my silver shoes
another sister from before, she wears my silver shoes
leslie a.h. cochran
dream 08/24/15, 4:00 am
clouds 08/25/15, 7:55 am

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