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Little Angel

An Ode to My Mom

By Rick Henry Christopher Published 3 years ago • 1 min read
Rick Henry Christopher and his Little Angel

I want to fix you but I can't

I want to put you back together so that every part of you works properly

But I can't and I don't want to accept that

I'd rather live in denial in hopes of the impossible becoming reality

But I know that just isn't so

This new reality is one I'm hiding from

I don’t want it

I can't own it.

≈≈≈

I don't want to see you this way

It brings tears to my eyes

I feel helpless

I feel alone.

≈≈≈

But you are still alive

You are here with me

I can hug you

I can kiss you on the nose

I can hear you breathing

I can do my best to keep you alive.

≈≈≈

But sooner or later I must accept what I don't want to accept

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Rick Henry Christopher

Writing fulfills my need for intellectual stimulus, emotional release, and soothing the bruises of the day.

I’m an open book. I’m not afraid to show my face or speak my mind

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    Written by Rick Henry Christopher