01 Friday Dec 2017
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another sunny day, blessings, carry, eulogy, gather, home, life, love, remember, remembrance, solitude, truth
what silent
loneliness could steal
the mysteries of life
solitude
where joys are known to play
who says we shan’t remember
or think beyond
to this
another time
some other sunny day
for all is well
we carry on
and take with us
our lowly best
of love we’ve given
love we’ve known
our eulogy –
our rest
. . .
Starry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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This is beautiful, Bobbie. ☺️💕
From Kingdom of Heaven – Balian: You go to certain death.
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Excellent write torntoday, i really liked the line
“we carry on
and take with us
our lowly best”
well penned ma’am, keep’em coming.