Oh Eidelweiss..the tears are just pouring down my face...


I read this, what now seems, like a long time ago. But since then..my former husband and father of all 5 of our children, has had a stoke. And I KNOW what he has inside his shell..I KNOW of all the love and the energy..and intellect (he is a mathematician and physicist)..had done his doctorate many years ago..and worked on our house like he was Schwartzenäger..and he helped me with all the foolish papers that I have deal with on my own now..

but people look at him as tho he either didn´t exist..they look thru him..or they stare at him..because his sense of balance has been badly affected by his stroke..and so they think he is a drunk. He who never drank in access..that´s ME..I could/can..but never him.

O God girl..thank you for this lovely poem!!!!
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"some sacred place.."