Reflections from the Slippery Slope

Intensity when time is short...

Poem Escaping from my Head upon Seeing

Coral Honeysuckle Intertwined with Blue Plumbago

I’ve seen the coral honeysuckle

I’ve seen the blue plumbago

Many times before.

I will never see them again.

There are nine sleeps left in this house I love.

When Looming Loss shortens time,

You See.

The Slippery Slope makes

You See.

Will you look?