Still Here

I wrote this poem back in the summer of 2004 after the loss of a close friend. This poem has been published.

                                             meadow

                                                          Still Here

                               Whisper not the wind upon the goldenrod

                                  Gentle breezes blow, the dandelion nod

                                   Silent is the meadow in it shear delight

                                Bees are busy gathering, pollen in their flight

                                Memories of growing up pass the time of day

                                           As long as you are in my heart

                                                You’ve never gone away

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