#NewThisDay Writing From My Photo Stream
Almost exactly this time a year ago tonight I was with my brothers and sisters, uncle and aunt, saying goodbye to my father. This day of bright sunshine by the sea, has been so remarkably different from the one I spent with him in memory care at our bedside vigil. But my heart, tonight, is there, in the room. Just a few days after his death, I wrote a draft of what became, "Goodnight," the last entry in my chapbook of poetry and prose, Tree of the Apple, which arrived on my doorstep, published two weeks ago. In honor of this anniversary, I will share it here:
All photos and text copyright 2017 by Kelly DuMar