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19 March 2009

March 19.

A laugh, a song, a face to the sun, a dance when no one is looking, a bike ride, a deep smile talking to a son, a sudden welling of sadness when a daughter leaves; you may not have known my mother, but if you know me, you know a little of what my mother was like.

La Verne Feist
October 25, 1916 - March 19, 2009

12 March 2009


On our walk this morning
the dogs and I and the full moon
I discovered
my moonshadow can dance.