Memories that will not fade
of loving and living, sharing as one.
Your words, the calm to my once
storming heart.
As I sit here, grey and pondering,
I can feel your touch upon my shoulder.
You've always been here for me,
and today is no different.
Though the music has died, and you are gone,
I still hear your whispers in my soul.
Author notes
Prompt: Whisper, though the contest picture helped too.
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In a list
A contest entry
- KEEPING THE BALL ROLLING (Quickie) by In Too Deep1.
600 points, ended August 24, 2007, 10 entries
Honorable winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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sad and beautiful! much luck!
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this is beautiful my friend,
just a soft tenderness
and the wonder of a touch
pass the grave -
Very comforting take on the prompt. Memories are forever whispers that bind us together for a life time.
Thanks for entering -
oh this is very beautiful but sad at the same time, good luck in the contest
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