Afterlife I
The dressing gown
lies on the bed
still.
Disembodied.
Afterlife II
Time relocates memories,
just as landmarks
and old ways are
displaced in the mind
after the motorway is
driven through them.
But not now.
Not yet.
Afterlife III
If there is planting,
there will be flowers.
copyright 2017
Karen J
McDonnell |