Sister I think of you most in my kitchen, neatly paring vegetables, pounding spices and the like And in my Garden amongst layered greenery, aromatic Rosemary and Bay I think of you most With salted skin, wild wind on shore Haunting cries Gulls swoop and dive their silver feast eludes them December last we watched in awe baby seals huddled to their Mothers New Life stirring innocent and vulnerable Nature red in tooth and claw I think of you most The last books you read, commended to me, and left still under the window Where I think of you most Moving through the changing landscape of our Family Through half your whole Lifetime All those Life events witnessed and framed forever in the past Testament and Tribute to Life and Times with Richard Claudia I think of you most this Autumnal Day ablaze with colour wash and Birdsong when clocks go back and nights draw close And all is safely gathered in Be At Peace Sister With Love Carol