hungers until garden frayed tattered belonging spirits body salvage history walk stories
Not forgotten
Spirits linger beside bodies no more
Frayed and tattered remains of yore
To salvage the history still to remain
To walk in the shoes yet feel no pain
Hungers remain to complete their stories
Letting the souls go without any worries
Until they collide in a new garden path
Belonging again with no pain and no wrath©2024 CBialczak

Very moving and extremely poignant… ❤️
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Memories like ghosts… ❤ ❤ ❤
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This is lovely Christine, especially the last two lines! ❤
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Thank you
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