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Words for the Journey

Discover a sanctuary of perspectives, tools, and shared experiences written for people living with grief.

I came upon a picture

Hiding on your page

All I did was look 

And  it popped out plain as day. 

 

The image that it captured

Of you so free and gay. 

It reminded me of how you were

Embracing every day.

 

You so  embodied joy. 

Had a such a zest for life. 

You always embraced it. 

Always  with such a delight. 

 

When I saw the picture,

And the memory  that emerged; 

A peace overcame my being, 

One I couldn't purge. 

 

This is  now my image of you ,

As you soar across the skies;

Zipping too and fro;

You are helping me get by.

 

My angel, you  always  knew;

One day you'd surely fly. 

Every time it came  your way

You  never  let go by.

 

But now my sweet angel

Now you have your wings.

And although,  I miss you more;

I do have solace just at times 

Knowing that you can soar. 

 

 

........

 

PS... Send me more signs .. like this  Baby. I loved this!

 

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My Angel Now Has Wings
My Angel Now Has Wings