Taken By The Wind Published on January 24, 2018 by Kathy Lauren Miller All those yesterdays Taken by the wind The relentless, unceasing wind Of passing days They slip through my fingers Even as I struggle, My fists clenched with nothing but air Yet, there is a-stillness In my mind A gathering place That no wind can breach For all my yesterdays And my tomorrows, There, for safekeeping. Share this:TweetShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
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Reblogged this on K. D. Dowdall and commented:
What a beautiful message! by Kathy Lauren Miller
The abyss that is the gathering place in my mind, Is a chasm that will remain, forever, unfilled by my eternal reverence for the sanctity of the spirit of her soul. There to remain, always, for safekeeping.
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Hi. Happy thoughts sent your way for peace and love to lighten the abyss. Our memories are forever, never can be taken away by any wind….