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Written, February 23, 2024

Graveyard Poetry/Verse/Sweet Violins
Copyright Protected, ID 02-1625-334-23
All Rights Reserved, 2024, Constance La France

How to Preserve Your Funeral Roses and Make Meaningful Mementos

Sweet Violins


"And the birds twitter like whispering violins." Quote by _Constance
The music has died, yet, still vibrates in my memory and dreams, cords of sweet violins float and drift away, and all the flowers are withering, piled in heaps upon your eternal bed, once beautiful ... now just decay, you are gone my love and dead, gone from this earthly realm, yet, why do I still feel your love ?
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Rose  Avatar
February 23, 2024 at 4:12 PM
Love never ends, it only changes in retrospect, still the heart longs to be re-united dear heart, one day we all will be with our loved ones, until then, we have poetry and each other, :)
La France Avatar
February 25, 2024 at 3:56 PM
Mystic, thank you for the lovely comment, hugs, Constance
Poet Avatar
February 23, 2024 at 1:28 PM
This exquisite piece of poetry effortlessly carries the reader along with its heartfelt sentiment. The lingering presence of those who have departed is beautifully captured, ensuring they remain forever etched in our memories.
La France Avatar
February 23, 2024 at 1:43 PM
Sotto, thank you for the compliment and lovely comment, hugs, Constance
Bell Avatar
February 23, 2024 at 10:58 AM
Some never really leave, their mark is there for you to remember them.
La France Avatar
February 23, 2024 at 1:12 PM
Paul, thank you so much for the comment, so true, the dead leave footprints on our souls, blessings, Constance
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