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As we lose the pieces of our past, Person by person, As we cut the cords, One by one, Of our invulnerability, We are left to wobble Uncertainly In the vast realization of our own mortality. Copyright � 2002 Pam Patterson

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Reviewed by Lori Torrio (Reader)

Reviewed on May 8, 2006

Pam-
You don't know me, but your poetry speaks volumes. I came upon it by accident and I'm glad I did. Your poems come straight from the heart and into mine...

Reviewed by Jaclynn Huntington (Reader)

Reviewed on August 1, 2003

Profound and to the point. Impressive!

Reviewed by Elaine Carey

Reviewed on August 1, 2003

lovely and fragile...

Reviewed by Carolyn Red Bear (The Bear Paw)

Reviewed on August 1, 2003

Oh, too true, Pam! You say if perfectly in such few words...
In Spirit,
Bear

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As we lose the pieces of our past,Person by person,As we cut the cords,One by one,Of our invulnerability,We are left to wobbleUncertainlyIn the vast realization of our own mortality. Copyright � 2002 Pam Patterson

As we lose the pieces of our past,Person by person,As we cut the cords,One by one,Of our invulnerability,We are left to wobbleUncertainlyIn the vast realization of our own mortality. Copyright � 2002 Pam Patterson

As we lose the pieces of our past,
Person by person,
As we cut the cords,
One by one,
Of our invulnerability,
We are left to wobble
Uncertainly
In the vast realization of our own mortality.

Copyright � 2002 Pam Patterson

As we lose the pieces of our past,
Person by person,
As we cut the cords,
One by one,
Of our invulnerability,
We are left to wobble
Uncertainly
In the vast realization of our own mortality.

Copyright � 2002 Pam Patterson