By Lady Sage (ladysage40@hotmail.com)
Date: 17 March 2000
Convent
There's a feeling I feel of late,
of deep sorrow of love so great.
But with a sense of this love lost,
ultimately paying a great cost.
Filled with photos one cannot share,
mindfull memories of great care.
Shadowed smiles in the air,
double-takes of no one there.
Seeking solitude to the woods,
to fade and vanish benath draped hoods.
Blending in with morning dew,
until love's light shines anew.
3/15/00
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