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Trail
January 18, 2011
When I am headed
to heaven, pack
my room up in
cardboard boxes
and send them to
the attic.
When you are
weeping at my
funeral--look
up at my shimmering
light of presence
and smile.
While I trail my
fingers on the
clouds--trail
yours on the grass.
When you feel like
you are ready to
set me free; chain
my memory to your
heart..
And let go.
© Sayda C., No. Bergen, NJ
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AmandaPanda123 SILVER said...
on Jan. 31 2011 at 5:07 pm
That made me tear up a little
:( That's how good it was :).
SilverSoul BRONZE said...
on Jan. 30 2011 at 3:07 am
Beautiful poem.
taylorj said...
on Jan. 27 2011 at 3:04 pm
That was great...it gives a sort of sense of sadness. but i liked it alot(:
Tiffanie_marie GOLD said...
on Jan. 27 2011 at 11:37 am
Thank you!!
sethsmonster said...
on Jan. 27 2011 at 8:59 am
wow that was awsome i love it..
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