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Soham Churchyard On A Late Summer's Evening In Memory Of Holly And Jessica
The sun stole behind the spire
As shadows strolled
Along the rows of flowers.
Every bouquet,every blossom
A blessing.
Every posey,every petal
A promise
For a brighter tomorrow.
Half way along a line,half in prayer,
I paused on a poem
As an older couple behind me
Read to one another.
Somehow I asked them
How they felt
In respect of the tributes
But they could only let me say
In my own vaque way,
How I felt,
Overwhelmed
An understated.
Forming a farewell to starngers,
Strangely familiar for those moments,
I made my way away
In silent solitude.
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