Except for 1 s missing on caress, the story in poem form is great. The feelings of anxiety, sorrow, bewilderment and doubt are all there. I can see the tears in the eyes of the speaker, whose heart has been broken beyond repair. Something I know a little about. Where indeed gentle breeze, is your soft caress?
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love and who love you, and be with you always and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
I think this line should read as "never to be caressed." But I can "feel" what is expressed in this poem. I have lived this situation. Thank you for sharing, TinkaSweets. Love and best wishes,
A touching, loving and spirtual insight of the dying process, filled with peace, smiles and starting on their journey, taking me with them as far as I could go, returning back with something I didn't have before. Will be out early in 2010..on Kindle
Powerfully written, one can relate to the hurting. Prolly more bitter than sweet.
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love and who love you, and be with you always and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
Peace, Carole~
Blessings,
Christine
Your cousin is quite talented. You can fell the pain and anquish in her work.
Mary
Love,
Connie
I'VE MISSED THAT GENTLE BREEZE OF LIFE MYSELF.
WITH LOVE ..RON
Ron
always a pleasure to read
love & peace be with you
William
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas.
Regis