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Each and Every Time ~ #poetry

19 Saturday May 2018

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For DB…. He’ll always be watching over you  ❤

 

Days go by, more slowly now
Since you left me, here, to stay

God took you to a better place
I understand that more, each day

The sands, on which I find myself
Quietly sitting, reflecting life

Are cold and damp, without you
As my soul is filled with strife

The surf that endlessly beats
Though we two, are now apart

Reminds me of how much we loved
You’re forever in my heart

Still, I can find some comfort
In the storms, when I’m feeling low

For I know you’re watching over me
Each and every time I see a rainbow

 

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No Matter the Distance ~ #poetry

13 Tuesday Mar 2018

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Please don’t let go, mommy!

I can still hear him cry

Seems like only yesterday

But how the years go by

Once counted on for everything

He’s got his own life now

But should he ever need me

I’ll get to him, somehow

For no matter the distance

Nothing can keep us apart

For that little boy, all those years ago

Is the one who stole my heart

 

The Daily Post: Grasp

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Singed ~ #haiku #RonovanWrites

02 Tuesday Jan 2018

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In the underground

Where the earth was blackened, deep

Her heart, ever singed

 

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #182 Singe&Deep

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The Treasure Sack ~ #poetry

24 Sunday Dec 2017

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You can’t imagine what’s inside!
Just pull the ribbon, it’ll come untied

Dozens of little packages, begin to pop
Box after box, from bottom to top

Filled with a treasure, especially for you
Each tiny gift, has a trinket or two

One you will cherish, ever so dear
Good tidings to bring us, ever so near

The wonders this little sack does hold
Can never be borrowed, bought or sold

The thing inside, a sheer work of art
All of my love, straight from my heart

 

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