Thursday, August 7, 2014

Holding, and lingering, on

Leaving behind what cannot come along,
Trusting to memory to guard her own,
Yet still the while to celebrate through song
And fashion for the past a fitting home -

So grief discovers what is willed to live
In recognition of a lucky two
Who found the secret of the way to give
And won a prize enjoyed by all too few.

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