For Clare 1984-2002 Poem by Alison Pearson
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For Clare 1984-2002
She goes on
to the light
where the shining angel
once a mystery,
is soaring by her
in delicious harmony.
Pity we, the fragile living
left behind to walk in dust.
Monday, June 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My daughter's best friend was killed by a drunk driver at Christmas time and buried on Christmas Eve. I wrote it for her.
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