i agree with Lyn ..the simplicity belies the depth and sincerity ... i see myself "eroding" and try my best to stand tall ... square my shoulders ... keep my head up .. as we are taught as soldiers actually ... beautiful melancholy in your tribute ma'am
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What I like about this piece is its sheer simplicity, and how it reminds me exactly how I feel about my grandfather. Thank you for sharing this beautiful piece.
wow. brought me right back to my dad.... miss you around these parts.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
I miss it too. I'm waiting for inspiration to strike. Thank you for taking the time to read my work... read moreI miss it too. I'm waiting for inspiration to strike. Thank you for taking the time to read my work.
8 Years Ago
Yeah, I have the "Want" to write but right now I also have interruptions...trying to get things in o.. read moreYeah, I have the "Want" to write but right now I also have interruptions...trying to get things in order here in the "tundra"
Yep. My father was himself - strong, proud, humorous - to the end, though others might have seen only his physical weakness. This is a perfect poem, Blue.
I understand this so completely. Nothing - not the lack of memories, the wont of never years, and suicide - ever changed mine for me. A daughter's love is boundless, making him taller than heaven's height.
Posted 8 Years Ago
8 Years Ago
Hi LInda~ good to see you. Thank you for your insightful comments.
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