Koi

Fish pond ballet

They trace his going
in a watery ballet
of natural love

Author's Note

My uncles funeral yesterday spent time reflecting on our chats as I stared into his treasured pond.

Reviews

[VelvetRosetta]

Sorry to hear of your uncle, I can imagine them dancing a sad ballet in his memory.
Funny how we can remember someone and the least significant thing in life becomes the most treasured of them all.

[Raindrop]

Written in a lovely way, full of emotions. Nicely done.