Light of the Whirled

(For my parents  RIP)


I remember swinging

between the both of you,


feeling loved and secure.


You were no longer together

even then,

but I felt no loss in that moment.


And when my own small children swung

in that same manner between their mother

and me,

all those many years later,

I saw the same smiles,

and thought of you.


I hope you’re together now.

I hope you’re swinging between

the arms of God,

and you’re both smiling.

Author: smithaw50

I live in NJ. Concentrating now on a getting a full time writing career started. Glad you could be with me on the journey. Ready? Here we go...

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