Sheila Sea in Uncategorized May 8, 2016May 8, 2016 25 Words sunday in the aura of your absence sunday, in the aura of your absence- i understood. to bury me, would have been less cruel. – sheila c Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailTumblrRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related
I felt your pain through your poem. I pray for life to bring you a miracle today. Look for it. Find it. Best wishes. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Thank you, Roger. I’m glad some sense of my feeling resonates. I did indeed find a miracle that day and many others since then. Thank you for your good wishes. 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Ouch. Such sorrow. 😦 But quite elegantly expressed.
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Why so with life?
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Wow! Hard, painful, emotional, brilliant.
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I felt your pain through your poem. I pray for life to bring you a miracle today. Look for it. Find it. Best wishes.
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Thank you, Roger. I’m glad some sense of my feeling resonates. I did indeed find a miracle that day and many others since then. Thank you for your good wishes. 🙂
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