Remembering

Echoes of emotions wash over me as I gaze and remember.

I laid,

Bewitched and writhing under covers

As angels rustled,

their dresses sweeping past my bed,

and gently approached to anoint my forehead with a kiss.

Their touch startled me from my sad reverie, and I breathed once more.

Deep, gasping breaths

That filled my lungs with hope.

Grief past,

The sadness subsided,

And I felt able to live again.

My guardians

Watched over me,

Until the morning light bathed me,

Warmed my soul, and

I lived and loved again.

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◄ Light and Shade

Sugarworks for me ►

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