There he was flying through the air

without a single care

free as a bird


Holding my heart in his wings


Eyes of blue 

Heart of gold


I was told 

it would be like this


Something so pure

Something so true


How could I love you



Your small hands wrapped 

around mine

in a twine of joy


I so miss my grandson...be safe all





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lynn hahn

Fri 27th Mar 2020 18:21

I come and go as life grabs my hand and takes me away. I so appreciate having other poets to share with and to get the pleasure of reading what your hearts share with me. This is a safe place for me.

Take care

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Martin Elder

Thu 26th Mar 2020 22:57

Good to see you writing again Lynn. A great poem

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Thu 26th Mar 2020 21:47

A lovely poem Lynn.


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