I Cannot Remember the Sun

 The moon may be bright but the night is so cold and lasts so long that I can remember neither the sun nor the apricity that warms my soul even when my finger tips are cold. 

November Juniper

 

Hidden Nativity 2

 

The first version is here 

Early Morning Stained Glass

 

All the Times that We Sigh

 

“Light, and life, and love still win,” she said meaning me now that I’m gone. 
What's the difference between sarcasm and irony?  I don't know.

A new life, an old life, accept it for what it is. Maybe this time it will be all right.
I don't know what I've been told about you. Don't believe what you've heard from me. 

We have technology to read the prophecies - all the signs of the times. 
But we can't understand, we cannot comprehend all the times that we sigh. 

If I were a monster I'd stay out all night and come to bed at dawn. 
Light the fireworks, send up the alarm; you're going to miss me when I'm gone.