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here as the heart
holds a house once alive,
now tenuous memory threads
lonely
in time
like a river,
receding from my shores,
but flowing to an unknown sea
sublime,
where peace,
joining these ghosts,
awaiting the sister,
a daughter lives with their quiet
increase.
brings you closer to the next. A bittersweet poem here, a mix of emotions well expressed in the form. Well done...
jim : )
. . . or Angeline!
Wonderful words as most always.
I particularly like the opening Image.
Thank you.
something about this that just conjures up the country for me.
I have NO idea why...just a fence and an open meadow..tall grass
It has beautiful images, and some great word play.
you can tell every word was fitted carefully
a very nice piece
than you