LONG FOR HIM

My First Writing

My son, Christopher occasionally sends me postcards from Vashon, an island off Seattle, Washington.  Each postcard reflects a moment of where his life is taking him, especially by the words he writes on the postcards.  I cherish them all because it is good to know where and how he is trekking.  There, his life seems stable, he’s blooming according to his passions and talents.  I believe he has found some degree of happiness there and that notion is a great comfort to me.

The rest of this story depends on him.  I hope one day to complete this…my first short story.

HAIKU

DREAMING YOUR RETURN

ECSTATIC BY YOUR SURPRISE

NOW I CAN DIE CONTENT

…remarkable, how this turned out to be a Haibun followed by a Haiku…

12 thoughts on “LONG FOR HIM

  1. Patricia, I so wish you could have a more close relationship with your son…..I know that if I were distant with my daughter, I would be devastated!!! she is my life’s core….
    Bev

    Liked by 1 person

    1. You comfort me, I’m at peace with this my perfect cross for his salvation…he did send a card for mother’s day but have no way to communicate but by post, so writing suits me fine even if I get no response, smiling…

      Like

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

w

Connecting to %s