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Poetry By: hollydar

Another dedication to Emma after leaving flowers at her grave (see previous poems)

Submitted:Oct 24, 2009    Reads: 85    Comments: 4    Likes: 3   


The day was grey

Like the colour of the stone that spelt your name

I laid the flowers

And I'm sure I felt you smile.

I touched the stone, so cold and dark and grey

But felt a warmth that I cannot explain.

Was it a tear that fell

Or just the gentle raindrops on my cheeks

I felt you close - although you're far away.

I said a prayer for you

Then whispered my goodbye

God Bless you Emma

I will call again


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