Janet Brice Parker
THE WEEK
There was a glow around us.
It lasted the week
and long after.
Days and years to relive
a healing balm that
Washed our souls.
A family with a history
As complex and varied
As our personalities.
But the intense love we share
Covers and blankets divisions
and deep hurts held within.
Sunset bathed foam rushes
ahead of a blue-green sea.
As some run toward the
crashing waves,
and some look upon
Tomorrow.
January 2025