Words flow in the afternoon sun,
Like a fountain,
Washing over me,
I welcome some,
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These memories are all that's left, Of my loved ones up above....I can relate to this. Thanks for sharing!
Beautiful words-knitting. Love is the theme, it seems, you write about most.
It is something we will all find out - or not! ! Nice poem Jayne.
Hold on to the positive ones! Let go of any that were less-than-positive!