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Mar 2018
Words of condolence are often the only expressions that ring true
Every living being has felt a loss
From a leaf released from a branch of a plant or a tree
To the grey and white feather the soaring bird drops
To the vapor of a loved one into Spirit's cerulean blue

There is so much about love and life that gravity does not allow us to understand
Loved ones who share life and blood never leave us
They continue to live in the center of our heart
And always gently hold our hand

The memories are solid and stoic across the years
Each day of the ray of the good and the less good are not just recorded BUT remembered in our tears

Like David - rant, rave, cry and be sad
Then rejoice and raise the praise for the special connection time You had
Written by
van Young  Los Angeles
(Los Angeles)   
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