a silver Night floats webbed wings
which catch and hold to sticky things
like Souls who've traveled miles too far
who need their rest - they leave us here, with questions -
Will she ever find an answer?
the chasm's depth and dark seems too huge, beyond belief
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Hold tight to our angels
Hold them to you in this LifeTime
(almost forty-nine years, no, that can't be Time enough)
Hold tight to our angels.
I don't want you to grieve -
I feel so sad for you
I am only sadness in this Moment of your pain
Hold tight to our angels- love them-
may be all we can do
Science hasn't found a way to change Her wicked ruthless Nature
Hold tight, o teacher mine-
Years fall away like pages that you helped me to adore;
the Years fall away and I remember you Joyful,
a newly-wed Idealist
who only
blessed my World
(yes, you did)
I wish I could lighten your burden.
I close my eyes; send up a chorus of doves into the ether,
that they float to you, assuage your pain;
I send up a drove of doves to light your dark,
a kiss for your SoulMate...
Hold tight, Mrs. G.
Thank you ,its matt aka hajji
ReplyDeleteThank you, Matt. These Words fell out when I learned that the husband of one of my favorite school-teachers had passed. They'd spent so many years Together in this LifeTime. Mrs.G. helped light a spark which propelled my Words into Life...I am ForEver grateful to her, and so sad she has to feel this pain...or that any of us do...
ReplyDeleteMany thanx <3 CherylFaith
That is so tragic,I to know this pain to well now and I'm sorry for her and for u to have to feel this,sometimes things happen in life that I will never have the answer to but I keep searching for them u have inspired me to try and write some poems hope to talk again soon love I will b blogging there to wish the best for u and yours
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