At Last Freedom Reigns
God Knows Where I Am
A Tribute To Linda Bishop
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Within the inevitable passing of time
The seasons fled like a distant dream
~
With the coming of spring
The apple blossom's rose of beauty
And softly along the winding stream
A sad song played a tribute to thee
For now she had gone, gone alone
Through autumn's endless rain
And Winters relentless snow
Her life but now a story
Through words etched in time
In moments that had vanished
With pencil, held in time.....
She scratched her insane memoir
Little notes within her head
Bleeding upon the torn remnants
Of hope her only pledge
And now in sacred silence
The ones who came to see
To ponder of a broken life
To live a dying dream
~
O' misery
Sweet misery
At last freedom reigns
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2017
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