Saturday, December 18, 2021

Among The Lilies Comments

Rating: 5.0

The wind gallops like a riderless horse
Over the graves of voices no longer
Heard. Where mourners lay flowers
For the dead who can no longer smell
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Evelyn Judy Buehler 18 December 2021

Brilliant and lovely. I enjoyed the fine imagery.

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LeeAnn Azzopardi 18 December 2021

makes me return to August Bravo!

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 18 December 2021

Pls. read will always bring.....

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 18 December 2021

A beautiful poem. Deeply poignant and moving adorned with great images. Liked the opening line.

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 18 December 2021

Death is inevitable yet it will always brings extreme sadness and we always feel that it is like a thief in the night taking away our loved one. It takes away everything except beautiful memories.

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