Finally
After all these years - she is gone
the struggles ended and
all suffering ceased
the winds of change have taken her spirit
and enfolded it into itself -
shades of blue and black where she existed on an earthly plan
have now blossomed to frail yellows and transparent whites...
her head is now covered with cala lilly
and her spirit guides
are holding her hand.
Copyright © Cherilyn Fry | Year Posted 2012
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