Will end commence as it began... moments passing so swiftly... it's as if I ran... remembering so little... subconsciously brittle...
Sandie, I loved...
heart and soul...
my hand in hers...
In her life...
my life gloved.
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Posted: Jan 2019
About this poem:
Connection, life within clouds.
I couldn't write directly to her but I had to write. I felt that love had flown but was so buoyed by the love I'd known. 8 weeks to uncover too much too soon, online & telephone realities & runes.
Mellifluous her voice like a gentle sea breeze," it's only me "she would say, setting my spirit free.
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Rob