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Was a moment
I remembered –
to know we were the same
as destined
I was come
to wear your name.
Safe within
this prophecy
of light His hand to write
– stories yet becoming
of our life.
Of lifetimes
not so many –
even now the past
so dear –
as where we were
when first
I held you near.
The first to keep –
these hands to know
of graces to remember.
Love –
that first sweet breath
of spring –
still lingers
on December.
~ ~
Author’s Note: Written for the grandparents
of a dear friend – celebrating 76 years together.
Happy forever, Charley and Lyz.
. . .
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