Open Poetry #22 |
My Son |
WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
Paradise is now defined enclosed within a space for in the picture perfect I can see your face. I'll relive the memories when alone sipping tea the time I spent laughing with your precious family. I'll look upon the pictures of the boy now a man I'll hold back the tears if possible I can. For the time I missed the years that slipped away the experiences that made you the man you are today. I'll forever cherish the memories we've made the time we spent talking late into the day. Already I miss you for soon you'll be gone I hope next time we're not apart for so long. WhiteRose |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Oh Anne, so touching. hugs to you. If I have touched one heart through my words, then I have acheived my dream... [This message has been edited by Gentle Spirit (09-19-2002 07:29 PM).] |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
I hope you gave a copy to your son. I am sure that this would really touch his heart---I know it did mine! ~ absolutely loverly! Linda |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
This is so sweet. Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Madame Chipmunk Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-05
Posts 8296Michigan |
As a mother of sons, I can understand this so perfectly, Anne... My older son died suddenly, 2 yrs ago... and my younger son lives in NYC... missing them both...is so hard. There exists a bond between son and mother unique and loving unlike any other ~ hugs and tears Lyra |
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