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Created on: November 26, 2009
Nestled delicately in his caring hands
Every movement, expression; cherished
Muddled months of worried bonding
Self-taught lessons in how to be "Dad"
His little girl; you learned to walk
Learned to talk and then to argue
Your questions divided and multiplied
Before the man without all the answers
A lifetime's seasons tumbled by
Like coloured leaves; snapshots of time
Each one representing a moment
Forever now to dance in the wind of memory
A relationship thought to last a lifetime
Seems extinguished in a heartbeat
Empty spaces have new meaning
As the mist of mourning quietly descends
Memories now recaptured and held
In the hands of a family left behind
Every expression, movement; cherished
Moments reborn and given eternal life
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Poetry: Mourning
JUST ONE MORE DAY
She freely gave us life and loved us freely and completely.
She sacrificed her life for us.
She wears a mother's
Dearest mom and little brother,
we hold your spirit close.
We lost you that night,
but will never let go.
A tragedy it seems
By the sun that lifts the shroud
And the night as it soothes the land
Man is indeed in boasting loud
Night and day, up
by Jane Prinsep
Nestled delicately in his caring hands
Every movement, expression; cherished
Muddled months of worried bonding
Self-taught
My Bleeding Heart......
I'd thought you'd be here forever
I never thought you'd depart
Now two lonely hands
Hold my bleeding
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