Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Souls Bloom in the Dirt of Memories [Sonnet]




Remember all the soul this family spilled
Through losses, love and challenges we shared
The sanctity of poetry is still
A pleasure we can carry anywhere

Remember all the soul this family spilled
Through portals built and mothered by the best
With grace, finese and overwhelming skill
This move is just another humble test

Remember all the soul this family spilled
Such iridescent memories will fade
No matter how against it we have willed
It's past and past stays where it's always stayed

Remember all the soul this family spilled
And bring that soul again as we rebuild

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