Gardening

i found the perfect garden spot

to spread the ashes of my heart

all in the hopes that it would grow

rows and rows of forget-me-nots
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Vinson Avatar
December 16, 2016 at 2:46 AM
Mike, beautiful and potent. : )
Turner Avatar
December 15, 2016 at 9:45 AM
Is it our vanity, Mike, that quest or desire to be remembered? It is my belief, when we die, we take the love with us. Really thought provoking write, Mike:)
Hoffman Avatar
December 15, 2016 at 7:47 AM
Nice Mike!:)
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