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Spirit

When I think of you, my darling,
I sense you're by my side.
Free now, from all earthly pain,
but your spirit never died.

Your spirit's in the rush of spring;
In the warmth of April's glow.
I see you in bright autumn's gold
and in coldest winter snow.

My heart and soul feel lighter
When I think of happier days,
Strolling in the summer sun,
How I recall your loving ways.

But though I miss you deeply,
as each new season comes and goes.
Part of you still walks with me.
though I know your spirit flows...

To soar above the rain clouds
and meets the rainbow's ending.
Then circles over silver seas,
to Paradise, ascending.





Author notes

This is only one of many crap poems, which I excel in, though no exclamation marks to be seen.

Written February 19th, 2006

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  • duana
    June 2, 2007

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    hey I don't think this is bad, and a person who is grieving could never write bad poetry- that would just be the way they feel. It may seem exaggerated to us, butto them, that is really how it feels to them.

  • Bapudi
    May 26, 2007
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    a long greeting card

    Very good entry, thank you. It would be much worse with some exclamation points, true.


  • Edna Sweetlove
    March 12, 2007

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    Totally banal. Well done. Applause for horror. Into the finalists. Yucch. Yucch. Yucch. Yucch. (that's enough Yucchs - Editor)


  • annamoy
    July 24, 2006
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    Thanks for commenting, glad it was ok for contest.

    Ann


  • poet2angels gold member
    July 23, 2006
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    They are around....Believe me....I have experienced it firsthand...Your poem touched me deeply...I love the way you migled the seasons with love for those who have departed from you....Such a beautiful write
    Lynda

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