Thursday, November 21, 2013

A Memory

In the whisper of the night
I hear your voice
In the warmth of the sun
I feel your embrace
A distant dream
One I carry with me every hour
of every day
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  1. UnknownNovember 21, 2013 at 2:10 PM

    I love the image this poem gave me. It was one of my grandma wrapping her arms around me. Thank you!

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