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Like a Shadow

I dream of peach colored roses, my favorite kind Only to brighten this solemn place This sad day Makes me think of black birds calling At a friend’s grave When I could not fly like them Only weep tears onto frozen ground A cold, cold place Why think of this now? Because sadness merges with memories Memories merge with grief That keeps a strong hold On the soul through time No matter how many goodbye's are said Or how many thankyou’s when it’s too late A black hole like the black bird remains Accepted like a shadow you can’t escape It always returns Ironically when the sun shines It follows my steps with every goodbye Today, tomorrow, forever Heidi Sands 6/1/17

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Date: 6/3/2017 1:17:00 PM
Powerful and sad with so much truth well done Heidi.
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Date: 6/1/2017 6:06:00 PM
Ironic we put roses on graves, isn't it? This is almost to the point of despair, Heidi. Very sad.
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Heidi Sands
Date: 6/1/2017 6:10:00 PM
Yes, that is true too Daniel. Just a sad write, as some are .
Date: 6/1/2017 5:26:00 PM
In the dark corridors of sadness peach colored roses brighten the moment..Nicely penned Heidi
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Heidi Sands
Date: 6/1/2017 5:27:00 PM
Exactly Joseph. Thank you :)
Date: 6/1/2017 4:12:00 PM
This is really sad Heidi. The poem is beautiful, I love how you have painted this even if the colors are tinted with sorrow.
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Heidi Sands
Date: 6/1/2017 4:13:00 PM
Thank you very much Chris. Take care

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