Fair hair of
tinted light
Sight lucid
gauzy bright
Hands caress
in unadorned skill
Heart:
profound patience, replete with will.
Day had dawned
The morn was
still
Song still
hazy
from a night
of chill.
A candle lit
from tears
exhaust
Head still
giddy;
The breath is
lost.
A stifling
smile,
though
strained, is won;
four mortals
in aching
four united to
one.
For albeit
affliction
and torment
transpired;
A bridge has been
paved
by her soul;
t’ be admired.
Taken untimely
So much love
was yet t’occur
Now candles
burn in honour
Of all the
times that were.
She will not
be forgotten
for
good-heartedness lives on
in each and
every one of us
that she shone
her spirit upon.
Let us not
mourn
for she
blessed us with her grace
Let us rejoice
and remember:
her smile, her
laugh and embrace.
Fair hair of
tinted light
Sight lucid
gauzy bright
Hands caress
in unadorned skill
Heart:
profound patience, replete with will.
22. January 2009
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