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for each year of your life
I left pebbles I'd painted
of all your favourite things.
I watched delighted adults and children find them
all around Red Rocks
***
I stand on Red Rocks
and gaze out to sea
and I remember
***
as waves kissed our feet
you gave me stone with red heart
your last gift to me
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***
garden of your heart
so many happy hours
spent there together
***
memories of you
and all our time together
will never leave me
***
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tracing my finger
along the route we'd taken
then folded the map
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***
realising now
your words mean so much to me
center of my life
***
you and I one day
walked for miles along the shore
our footprints long gone
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solitary I walk
your essence walks besides me
surrounds me with love
***
your seas calm, gentle
my seas rolling, white horses
frothing and foaming.
***
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your presence was here
but when I turn you are gone
breeze from door closing
***
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my hand gently traces
your photo as I paint your
portrait on canvas
***
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enchanter you were
bewitching me in your spell
I am forever yours
***
***
I watched you sleeping
dawn lit up the sky, your eyes
opened so slowly
***
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who is it that sits
on my bed when I'm asleep
then leaves when I wake?
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still
dark green
rock pools
your soul
within
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the island shrouded by mist
I go out with receding tide
as I get there
the sun breaks out
you are standing by my side
***
***
on
the
island
between tides
we cloudwatched
***
you
said
I
was
perfect
***
after
high winds
we collected
driftwood
off the beach
***
***
your
valentine
cards
my
bookmarks
***
dark green
bluebell woods
you sat on a bench
I photographed
you
***
***
in white velvet pouch
the rainbow crystal earings
waiting to be worn
***
cream silk dress you bought
that made me a princess
but you fell asleep
forever
before I wore it for you
***
Very nice...sad and applicable to my life in many ways. I like the peace in your words. They carry a calm confidence.
ReplyDeleteJenny , a telling so magical & rendered in so lovely and sweet a manner here ~ your own wee book of love songs ~ please do something more with this i beg you than bury it amongst our ahhh!s in this blog ~ sincerely your friend Abby
ReplyDelete"cream silk dress"; a wonder-full poem. Thank you.....old pajamas
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