Tuesday, April 3, 2007

She Was My Face; My Dreams and Home


Google assembled these pictures



 

She Was My Faith, My Love, My Home

 

( memories of a speech given by a dear friend and widower)

 

You are

everywhere

I see you

In Our garden;

in our home,

 

Your light fills

every flower

and fills

our home

with such warmth

and glow...

 

I see you

everywhere...

There is nothing here

that is mine...

the dog we have had

for hundreds of years,

the books we have read

the times...

I remember

laughing

loving

holding

you...

the sea

the woods

the papaya

 

8 comments:

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Anonymous said...

a beautiful poem thank you
hugs
Yasmin

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Anonymous said...

Beautiful!  thank you
loving you
karyl

Anonymous said...

that was nice.
Kelli
http://journals.aol.com/kamdghwmw/noonmom

Anonymous said...

Enjoyed, very much...hugs and love,
Joyce

Anonymous said...

Beautiful words, Nat. Bea

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