DAY 44 - I WISH


[44/365]

I WISH

I wish I could talk to my mom tonight.
I've never said it before, not once,
in the four years she's been gone.
I wonder what she'd have to say
about the world, about trump.
I miss being a daughter.
The needing her is so strong,
I'm overwhelmed.
It's been that kind of day.
I know it will pass,
but there's nothing I can think of
that would help as much as talking
with her, seeing her beautiful face,
holding her strong hands in my own,
right now, tonight.

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