
*
Precious memories
Fading to be forgetfulness
A new summer calls
*
Rooted in the past
What is born from what once was
Living history
*
The wheel will still turn
The fallen will still matter
Life springing from loss
*


*
Precious memories
Fading to be forgetfulness
A new summer calls
*
Rooted in the past
What is born from what once was
Living history
*
The wheel will still turn
The fallen will still matter
Life springing from loss
*

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True and profound.
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Thanks, Sadje.
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You’re welcome Sue.
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Beautiful, Sue.
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Thank you, Beckie.
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Always a pleasure, Sue. You’re quite welcome. 😊
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🙂
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That is true,
Beautiful Haiku,
Thank you very much.🌹
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Thank you 🙂
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That last stanza gave me the shivers.
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Reblogged this on Art, Photography and Poetry.
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Hi, Sue. Thanks for sharing this beautifully penned poem. So poignant and true. Have re-blogged. Best regards. Goff
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Thank you, Goff. I appreciate that.
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My pleasure. Goff
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Like the change of the seasons!
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Exactly.
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