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Apr 2013
Living with your memory…
Is like music created by a feathery, cool breeze
Like soft flowing blue waters across calm ocean waves
Like fingertips…
Softly brushing tiny wisps of hair from my face
Emotions take me on a nostalgic journey
You were my treasure...
My rubies and gold
Your love painted my sky
And your words fed my soul

I thought I saw you pass…
As the waves rippled and rolled into the shore
I thought I smelled your scent…
In the fragrance of the flowers in the air

As I stand here - I wonder - can you hear my heart?
As you walk thru' my memories and thoughts

The thought of you haunts me night and day
Like riding on the wings of clouds
Elusive thoughts fill my soul, as I clutch my vision of you to my breast
Leaving me with a  burning seed of fire

Oh how I long for your return
  How I wish I knew who you were
A face not so clear...
As I walk with you in my dreams
anne p murray
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anne p murray  USA
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