Susan Ash Poems

She spoke of how
Eager he had been
To come into this world.
How this was to be the
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Accepting your whole
Past, present and future
Absent loves, other friends
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I remember a vast dark ocean,
Sometimes calm, sometimes stormy.
Me swimming for my life,
To stay on the surface,
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White sunlight sparkling
Through the leaves of the willow,
Dancing on the water flowing by.
The black silhouette of one man fishing,
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Funny..
He loves another.
Was happy to have her
In his life as a friend.
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Like trees in winter.
They feel barren,
Stripped of
Their splendour,
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Early blossoms,
Daffodils and crocus,
Newborn lambs.
The signs are here,
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Would I have found
The way on my own?
Did you help me?
I don’t know.
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Sunday morning.
Hazy sunshine,
Cool Breeze,
Poppies dancing
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In my mind I visualise
The bare rooms
That await me.
I could so easily
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