binjy
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My Friend- a life
Last night, I lost a friend. She died at home, with only a stranger to see her last moments. ...
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Come with Me...
The Moon is drifting overhead, and she is draping the trees in a cloak of silver….......
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Close Your Eyes....
In sleep, our eyes are open to where we really dwell.
When we can visit places new, or those remembered well -
At The End Of A Lifetime
Her eyes, which sparkled with love of movement and life
Are clouded with memories
And weary. -
Spring Has Sprung (for one half of the world,anyway)
I’ve seen it, too, in fresh green grass, and awkward baby birds.
With short-tailed hops, they flutter down, and stumble on the ground-
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Storm
The exquisite pleasure,
shining like lightning; a transient treasure,
now lost in the grey cloakâed clouds.