googling earth
I zoom
back
before everything changed
the world rushes up and
there
in morning shadows
our house
pausing
I look among the shades
to see
if our father
is in the yard
a wakeful night
day lost to dreaming; the evening breezes whisper – now a wakeful night
a wakeful night 
Another moving poem.
I am so pleased to have found and read your work today.
You have found in me a subscriber!
I still feel it that much too. All the sweet and fun memories bring the pain of missing him right back.I’ll take the pain so long as I keep all the memories!!! I love you!