When Soft Of Voice I Die Poem by James McLain
When Soft Of Voice I Die
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When soft of voice i die
in wood you lay, he stays.
To play harps cord of grief
each note you play, i knew.
Bright 'Golden' ring,
you found around, i left.
One is held untill in love,
we meet in life again.
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: grief
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8/19/2026 1:57:22 AM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
Lovely and so touching! very well penned.Thank you so much for sharing