REMEMBRANCE
Sometimes I wake in the night and I hear footsteps;
Your imprints on my soul
They march in time with the beating of my heart;
For you are always there
Sometimes I think I hear you whisper when I speak to you;
I sense the timeless spirit of your breath
Swirling with the evening breeze
Urging me to "Go on, go on"..
Every day I try to sculpt my life
With the colour and beauty of you
To create the happiness and fulfilment
That you would want for me
Your footsteps in my heart recede
But I carry your imprints forever
Creating new memories
And giving thanks for every new day...
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Author:
Felicia Leader (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem when my aunt sadly passed away a few years ago . I wanted to write something which was both understanding of loss and love that never dies, while at the same time showing a way forward at this most difficult time. I hope that that some of you might resonate and be uplifted. Warmest wishes, Felicia
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
Thanks for the feedback BDJ - that feeling of closeness can transcend across dimensions in different ways. Glad you liked it.
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