Wednesday, January 7, 2026

Tuesday, January 6, 2026

Dawn. RIP, 2025


The darkest night shade

The dream you wake to

The final toss and turn

No birds, no cars, no chatter

The veil is thin

Ancestors whisper

and dance the curtains


So shy and sweet 

Awkward and kind

Introverted and funny

Gentle and fierce

Soft fresh wings 

always tucked inside

An unhatched butterfly 


Iron Maiden chrysalis 

of addiction 

Mental illness

Sexual abuse history 

Poverty, debt and divorce 

A caged bird doesn’t stand a chance

if there is nothing to sing about 


The new year newly born

but last years cocoon 

just wouldn’t let go

One cold morning 

just before dawn 

She walked alone

down the center of the road


Near misses

called 911

but rescue came too late

In the darkest hour 

a semi turned the corner

and Dawn stepped in front

just before the light broke


Dont mention

the unmentionable 

The load seems too heavy 

already

Instead the remaining live

inside the wish

that we had mentioned something sooner


Only Dawn knows

when enough is Enough 

But you have to wait 

through the midnight blues

of never ending expectation 

Always strong and steady

Perpetually ready


It must have been exhausting 

never being able let go

Even the dark gives up

and gives in to the light

that is waiting 

to wake you up

and walk you home


After all the decades

you have tried

If the only way out

that showed itself 

was on the inside

Day after day

Night after night

Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust

It’s ok to go