Slowly everyday
like a splinter in the wind
your fire's fading away
Blowing away
blowing into the sea
--Does the sea indeed
need another gift of ahses?--
Come back
come back Papa
come back to life
build us a mountain from underneath the waves
and when my children's children visit the shore
I will say
look, look, there is your great grandfather
the man who rose above the ashes...
(Like a burning splinter...his ashes in the wind...falling into the sea...overtime, creating a mountain...my father)
Copyright © 2008 by Bernice Angoh
To a man well respected and loved
Love & Peace be with you both
William
nice...
Art Sun...
John
Fee
newfie hugs, Rose
Beautiful write. May God Bless and Give You Closure My Friend. Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
Axilea
Be always safe,
Karen
John
Your Words Are Loving
Much Love & Spiritual Support
Embraced ~ Embrassé
Vickie
your pains and sorrows, as well as your joys and
happiness. You are really good with doing this.
You convey your moods so very well.
Harold M. Nash
Cryssa
To watch the embers fade ... powerfully penned sadness.
(((HUGS))) love and prayer, Karla.
Edwin
Peace and cheers,
Dan
is not in the sea but in your words in this beautiful poem.
-gene