Treasured Memories

I hadn't seen her before, 
We had a brief moment together,
Which still lingers in me,
I've had so much about her,
She had often sent her love and gifts.

I didn’t notice what I was told about her,
It was an ease discussion,
She talked about the gone days,
She talked about family values and vicissitudes,
The pains and troubles of motherhood.

I saw a woman who had battled her midnight, 
I saw a woman who had
 journeyed on a path fraught with briers and nettles,
She had so much to say,
Her eyes spoke volumes.

It was the last and only time I saw her,
She promised we would see soon,
But that day didn't open its door for us,
She wasn’t wakened by dawn,
She has gone on a forever trip.



December 27, 2022.

Priceless Poetry Contest,
Regina McIntosh.
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Agustin Avatar
December 28, 2022 at 6:42 AM
Thanks for sharing this. By God's grace, I greet you with the peace and joy of Christmas and prosperous New Year along this present: "the gift of God is eternal life through Jesus Christ our Lord" (Romans 6:23 of the King James Bible). God bless you.
Emate Avatar
December 28, 2022 at 7:04 AM
Thank you, Beata. Many blessings in the New Year.
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