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A Farewell Of Sorts As I walk this final trail through golden moments of my past like a whirlwind they swiftly glide though some are with dark shadows cast I recall the sunshine, sweet dreams fresh fallen dew the Monarch gracefully floating the first time I kissed you cane pole, at rivers edge faces from so long ago now this creature inside me takes whats left of me I know but I will take something with me when I leave this earthly place the memory of my daughter and my wifes smiling face Though the pain is ever increasing It seems as if brighter days over ride and I know all to soon To so many I can no longer hide I also would like to take time to thank so many fellow poets out there for sharing their lifes adventures they have such wisdom to share. TEA BV 4-11-00 |
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I may not be contributing too much, as work and health are in competition at this time. But I have enjoyed all I have read. Continue to the friends I have met here at the poetic link...take care Chris...Sarah...Donna...and mate Vic. God bless you all.
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