She sits at the foot of my bed
Late at night, as sleep leaves me
She smiles gently nodding her head
Warm understanding that greets me
Silver hair freshly brushed
Soft light adorning her there
Then as my eyes begin to clear
Her scent lingering all around
She is gone leaving me wondering
Was I dreaming or was she just visiting
Heart racing, so sure of my gaze
Leaves me confused my mind in a haze
For she’s been gone from this world
For many years now it seems
Was she there or was she merely a dream?
Who can say, who can know?
Only the heart and God
Only the heart and God
Copyright Michael R Wood ©
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Love Tinka
Excellent write... I have had this happen to me also with relatives and it is surreal vivid..
Excellent !!!!!!
Peg
Excellent___Yet Soon She Must (All Has To) Move On To The Other Side...Like As a(Guardian) Angel Was In Your Midst...
Whence a Child . 9 Years Old, On A Hot Stormy, Humid,Dark Night, Ubelievable Lightening Came Thru Windows__
Surrounded My Bedroom, Only To Have (God) Standing . Foot Of My Bed___ Whence He Put Up His Hand, I Thot I Was Dead;(He was Waving Hi To Me)___What Did He Say To Me( Like Input Downloaded Into Computer) You Now Read It All In My Poems, Prose, Writes, Works...
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