Oct 2018
Poem
On the third day. Ref 017
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On the third day.
Now as I roll away the stone
The thoughts and actions gathered
Heartfelt intentions placed in memory banks
Establishment of our communication method
The road ahead of course is uncertain
Having Barbara with me ,an essential
In sickness and in health , for better or worse
Reacting to each problem with a solution
Devoting myself to our spiritual togetherness
Daily as I roll away the stone .To clear a path
Act and react without a seconds thought
You have made my mind up . My woman brave
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Philip
27/9/18.
On the third day. Ref 017
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On the third day.
Now as I roll away the stone
The thoughts and actions gathered
Heartfelt intentions placed in memory banks
Establishment of our communication method
The road ahead of course is uncertain
Having Barbara with me ,an essential
In sickness and in health , for better or worse
Reacting to each problem with a solution
Devoting myself to our spiritual togetherness
Daily as I roll away the stone .To clear a path
Act and react without a seconds thought
You have made my mind up . My woman brave
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Philip
27/9/18.
This poem is written at the death bed of my dear wife Barbara who was held on a life support in Hospital while her children and grandchildren gathered at the bedside. On the third day She ascended into heaven and was relieved from all pain. This is one of my 30 days of mourning. The first month of a lifelong mourning
