Unwritten words, settling for extremes of
open-ended conversations.
Liking many aspects of laid back musical
lyrics, gaining access to a vision,
tunneling underground, hoping to be found.
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life together while our hearts overflow with thebitternessof loss as we children grieve our father’s death.Sorrow holds us tightly, then with tears gently letsus go.Knowing Mom and Dad are now together for eternity iswonderful knowledge – joyful to our minds and souls.We couldn’t wish Dad back, knowing he has left thisearthly difficult life behind, yet…
Overflowing with an effervescent feeling of joy, listening to melodies rhythmically touching my mind with their beautiful insight.
Every one being a song taken from my heart, expressing life in poetical reason.Unlocking all emotion and placing it where it can be seen and listened to just by reading pages of my life.
Walking away down pathways of heaven’s hidden gardens, taking pictures with my imagination, holding them closely so they’ll never be lost or forgotten.
Absorbing every facet and color, hiding them away until I write them out in a poem.
Stepping into a vast desert of imagination, filled with so much life and vibrancy.
Feeling guardian angels surrounding and protecting me from life’s dangers.A peaceful solace enfolding me from the inside out.
Listening to another voice singing touching songs, playing my heart like a violin concerto.
Only the playing of tears helps for just moments in time, always handing the grief back to me when I least expect it.
Rising sun shining overhead, relaying messages of
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