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Angels leave their fingerprints,
on morning skies while I snooze.
Reminders that, though bodies have gone,
connections to souls we never lose.
And while I sit and ponder those,
who were taken in their prime,
my heart is filled with silent sadness
and a yearning to turn back time.
But their hands gently hold my heart
mending the chronic ache,
and they leave their fingerprints upon the sky
for me to gaze upon when I wake.
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Beautiful Sue… especially for this day.
Thanks Bern….I’m sure he’s having a wonderful birthday. xx
“my heart is filled with silent sadness
and a yearning to turn back time.”
Excellent verse. ***
Thank you very much. 🙂
This is beautiful. Nice job!
Thank you.
So that chapbook is being published when…?
I really do need to look into that. 🙂
Attagirl.
What a wonderful way to remember and stay connected! Lovely.
Thanks Sheila. xx
Beautiful, positive thoughts, Susan. Especially coming up to Christmas. big hugs xxxxx
Awww…thanks so much Dianne. xxxxx
Once again you have put into words some of us feel and cannot express. Many Thanks
Cathy
Thanks Cathy. Hope you are doing well. xx Maybe I’ll see you in March!
This is beautiful- both haunting and soothing. I like the idea of angels’ fingerprints left to comfort us.
Thank you. 🙂