While talking on the phone today
I realize just how far away
You are from me in time and space
Any yet the memory of your face
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Midnight...A stunningly moving, work of fine artistry...Still there is time, as time & destiny has not yet taken its course, here...Make the best of, & take the best of the time still here....and create for yourself, yet another stage of memories to take with you when, in fact destiny does ultimately call.You can remember the youth, the childhood...all that shone...but your poem speaks quite clearly that you still have an opportunity...to leave no stones unturned...both of you.An absolutely beautiful expression of ultimate love & passion from a daughter to her Mother. ~ Have a Very Happy & Blessed Easter, Linda! ~ ~ FjR ~ ..2008..
An eloquent and (captivating) poem Linda! ! ! A wonderful read thank you! *10*! ! Best wishes, Friend Thad
God you can write, girl! This is stunning. The sentiments you share with such skill and grace are timeless and filled with family and growing up and letting go. A moving, effortlessly flowing poem that brings a tear. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥