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Sunday, 15 July 2012

Softly in Cedar


Moving through the forest
to the place we used to be,
my fingertips brush your ashes,
blending them with memories you loved,
sensations that touch gently,
yellow rose petals from our garden,
peppermint tea, 
drops of moonlit rain,
sounds of the ocean and
spirit of the trees
in the leaves of your journal,
my love for you.

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    1. Thank you! You bring a beautiful peace & kindness!

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  2. This is beautiful. How you capture love...

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    1. Thanks Mary! You are so sweet and kind and totally make my day :) I'm grateful our paths crossed. I especially love your poems you've been publishing and sharing with me :)

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