New Memories By Kristi Kirby

Things are different
This time
Around
Her child
Her son
She placed a
Gentle kiss
On his cheek
Hugs to last
Centuries
She rested her
Hand behind
His back
Receiving hourly
This blessing
She goes to set
The table
She remembers little
Of the woman
Beside
Centering her
Showing gratitude
To where she
Has been
Struggled soul
Giving her
Sympathy
Grace to manifest
The same
Bring him peace
And joy
Evidence of unseen
A deep influence
Running through
Her mind
Reaching the mark
A time being
His blues eyes are
Twinkling
We are building new
Memories.