WhispersA Poem by Bill R.One of my best friends passed away recently and here are my thoughts.In the quietest moments of the morning - I hear the whispers of the souls that have passed Throughout my life and beyond even my deepest memories - I pay tribute to them as they hover in the windows of my soul. My visions of them are clearer than when they once existed - Their smiles and their words embedded in my mind - A celebration of the lives that once graced my world - Never-ending love when all other emotions seem lost to me. I quietly remember the sweet smiles in their eyes - A moment in time, Never to be forgotten, Or forsaken - Across the dreamscape where memories are seldom lost - Uniting as one… ...Forever. © 2012 Bill R.Reviews
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4 Reviews Added on March 5, 2012 Last Updated on March 6, 2012 AuthorBill R.Las Vegas, NVAboutI'm a Writer and an Artist. I live in Las Vegas, Nevada and I work a full time job on top of all the other things I have going on in my life. I love my life, I love Las Vegas, and my Passion is my wri.. more..Writing
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