*for my Mother on her birthday*
Life flickers
a flame
I can’t hold in my palm
A butterfly hovering
Just out of reach
And this hummingbird
So delicate
Breathing its last
On our door mat
Reminding us
*for my Mother on her birthday*
Life flickers
a flame
I can’t hold in my palm
A butterfly hovering
Just out of reach
And this hummingbird
So delicate
Breathing its last
On our door mat
Reminding us
Joan,
Beautiful and touching. We only have one Mom and when they go, part of our hearts goes with them.
Hugs,
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oh, yes! Thank you, darling Annie…blessings and love to you *children embracing*
Beautiful poem dear Joan. My happy birthday wishes to your mother. Lots of love and hugs *smiling angels**fresh flowers*
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Beautiful! Love this.
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A beautiful and poignant poem.
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A very poignant piece Joan.
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