Quote:
Originally Posted by june 7th
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Time. Like liquid
washes over losses
soothing colors
until sadness looks
softer. It's tapestry
woven not only of tears
but by connecting threads
of memory.
As seasons move
away from harsh and cold, giving
birth to gentle hues
Where you will hold him
as one keeps tenderly
a fallen leaf collection
Turned over
in loving introspection
of what grew
Each a delicate remembrance
tracing the heart's story
along an intricate web
of veins that fan
over curling paper fingers
like a hand
--still reaching after
letting go...
Take gentle care,
-From a semi poet, June