numberless as the bright sands
on the beach of time
Copyright © 2016-09-10, by Lizl Bennefeld. All rights reserved.
Written for #Ronovanwrites #haiku prompt for week #113: Beach & Time
As our mother enters hospice care this coming week…many thoughts running through our minds. Memories. Reminders. Awareness of change and loss over the years. Footsteps together? Not always. Paths diverging as remaining tasks narrow, change, fade away as the outward self turns inward to focus on the inward path, all that remains. The loss of dreams, but the anticipation of promises to be fulfilled.