crystal tears into a pool of fragmented particles of love.
No longer being held in the mind of a husband who has
succumbed to a disease of dementia, losing hold of our
love forever.
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Loveliness sits upon a grandfather’s shoulders as he
set in a touching rendition of innate talent.It has blossomed into the gift it was meant to befrom God’s own hands.A solo journey, taken with the melody of two throughmarriage, meant to be taken to the limit and end ofsenior living.
Playing my interior piano, coping adequately with attitudes forthcoming.
Total summaries of each finished product combines to make new silences from beyond.
Rotating into nether worlds,
they are being played in harmonic sounds.Being recreated into childish gibberish,yet kept in tune, and timing with theinnocence of a child, trying to sing alongwith a D.J. named, Storm.A wonderful tribute to children everywhere.Tantalizing an essence of belief and faithinto being.