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I Hear You Calling Me

I hear you calling me whispering softly blowing my hair gently a featherlike touch on my face I hear you calling me in my dreams silencing my screams shushing my troubles away I hear you calling me in tranquil times smiling benovently revelling in my good moments I hear you calling me always I hope I hear you always I miss you always I love you Grandad always

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David Nickle Read

Date: 11/26/2012 1:58:00 PM

This is a truly beautiful poem, I feel your words. I miss my Grandad, I get a waft on the breeze in my garden of pipe smoke and his old cardigan now and again, then I know he's wandering with me. Your poem speaks a great truth. Beautiful. Read ;0)

Susan O'Reilly
Date: 11/26/2012 2:25:00 PM

ah thanks so much for such a lovely comment I will always miss him this is my first poem on here just learnt how to reply to your comment didn't know I had to log in tried to reply on my email lol you've made my day x