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Her bookshelf to the brim and bursting With pages worn, and well Remembered for the virtues Lost And husbands in the war Fallen woman--fall, and women Harvests sown and reaped Moon of full, of wax, of Wane Her heart of Shadow's seed Hand of diamond and of band Ashes, ashes, dust A love once lived and now, one Lost The pages' faces face us And sages burn, away
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 8:16 AM UTC
A Dedication to Anna Karenina, Penelope Keeling, and Francesca Johnson
There are so many things that I'd like to say But I just can't find the words And even if I could, there aren't enough hours in the day For all that I want to be heard It's impossible to condense into words on a page Just how much you mean No picture or verse could adequately gauge All that could have been I'll try my hardest to express  The joy you brought into our lives All the love, hope and happiness I just wish we had more time But how could I fail to mention Your beauty is exquisite Button nose and rosy lips, you're the picture of perfection And we're so grateful you came to visit Named for elegance, sophistication and finesse You're a beauty pure and rare Spread your wings and reign on our princess Beneath your crown of fair hair I like to think you're sleeping, cosy and at ease And though we'd much rather you were here We'll take comfort in knowing that you're at peace Treasured in our thoughts, you're always near And though these times are painful and bittersweet We will always remember November 25th, two thousand and seventeen When you touched our hearts forever Copyright © 2017 SabreLi
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Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 3:56 PM UTC
Francesca