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....and if the wind is the last carrier of your gentile voice,
I'll intertwine my soul with it, as my eyes speak to the clouds.

I'll allow my heart to beat freely in time with each new breath, melting every memory,
warming them equally like the wax from a burning candle.

Though never in silence, under the graceful pressure, the rays of sun shall lace;
Lace with every pacing thought in my mind, erasing sorrow as the sky's gradient washes over me.

The feeling of completion overcomes me internally and externally,
gooseflesh violating every surface of my body, gently and strictly.

I'm free-
Free to feel, to love, to remember.

Only as the balance of Fire and Ice battle it out,
do I realize the balance between, is the smile you naturally shared

Spearing Warmth to those you surrounded,
and resurrecting feelings once lost, warding off the Coldness with rejuvenation.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Everett DeValle]

I'm so excited that you are writing again, Rose...this poem is magnificent...the emotions in remembrance is breath taking...lovely...Thank you for sharing.

[Rose Masen]

Thank you, Ev. You were my inspiration. Again.

[Everett DeValle]

Aww, wow, Rose...I'm flattered. I Love your new avatar...Always pretty. :)

[Everett DeValle]

You are most welcome, Rose.

[Rose Masen]

Thank you, honey. :}

[Everett DeValle]

No, Thank you, Rose, your beauty resonates inspiration. :)

[Rose Masen]

You're gonna make me blush, Ev. LOL

[Everett DeValle]

Aww, I've always known that you are beautiful, Rose, no need to blush...just Thank your Mom for having and raising a Beautiful Woman. :)