"Susan, that is amazing. What a great image of pain you created here. Bravo!"
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a poem that reminds me of how fragile life, while with my Mom after my Dad had changed form (died 8-15-04), she still grieving:
Anna, I understand the void...yet, I see your strength as you move about your day, one step at a time....written 3-5-06 after reading her some poetry about Dad, then watching the tears that fell ...(she died April 12, 2006)I stepped into another Universe,wetness streaming down my face,as I recited the poetic words tomy mother of 82Together we sat in a dense fogof garbled unspoken aching,that speared both broken heartsDad, yes, we both helplessly,hopelessly, intensely melted intoyour physical…See More
"How sweet, Anna ! What a gift from your Dad, honoring you and Avi !"
I am FINALLY with you !! Now, when I arrive home, I can also add a discrete photo and some poetry to complete my entrance, to honor my friend, Bob ! Susan
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a poem that reminds me of how fragile life, while with my Mom after my Dad had changed form (died 8-15-04), she still grieving:
Anna, I understand the void...yet, I see your strength as you move about your day, one step at a time....
written 3-5-06 after reading her some poetry about Dad, then watching the tears that fell ...(she died April 12, 2006)
I stepped into another Universe,
wetness streaming down my face,
as I recited the poetic words to
my mother of 82
Together we sat in a dense fog
of garbled unspoken aching,
that speared both broken hearts
Dad, yes, we both… Continue
written 3-5-06 after reading her some poetry about Dad, then watching the tears that fell ...(she died April 12, 2006)
I stepped into another Universe,
wetness streaming down my face,
as I recited the poetic words to
my mother of 82
Together we sat in a dense fog
of garbled unspoken aching,
that speared both broken hearts
Dad, yes, we both… Continue
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