A minor thing, but dedicated to Kathleen ‘Daish’ Winkley nonetheless.
A life well lived
is never ended
From graves or ashes
hands reach out
fingers extend
to brush against the living
To wipe away tears
stroke hope into the hopeless
caress the unseen
and hold the lost in a grip
that never loosened
reaches us all
Farewell
Your life well lived
is never ended
Featured image by Lucas Iacono.
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