Tag: Life
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Dip my Head
I dip my head under the water, to be re-assured my heart still beats rhythmic and strong pulsing life throughout my body I hold my breath, it gently slows but just like my grief eventually I must let go © ceenoa 10/5/2014
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I don’t do Math!
What does it all add up too? the seconds of my life, count them off in gratitude, daughter, sister, mother, wife. No number can ever tally, the measure of our worth, the answer is in living well, each day upon the earth.
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Season of the Rhyme
gurglingburblingsmiling little face innocenthappinessoblivious to fate lovingsorrowseasons of the rhyme ageingragingbegrudging passing time yearningreturningto an earlier youth facingacceptinglife’s eternal truth growingdecayingearth’s recycling plan rising fallingthe history of man © ceenoa
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Three
We have been three for so many years so any smaller number scares me as it defines a looming emptiness I know it is right that you go to begin a life out there oh, but how large is the hole you leave behind ©C Woolley 8/4/2014
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