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Her Time for Dreaming
Her Time for Dreaming ....Her Day for Dreaming The sun has climbed the hill It is on the downward slope of the day, She throws the keys into the dish Takes off her shoes and pads into her bedroom Takes of her public clothes and face Gets into her...herself clothes and face Takes her hair out f its confines, runs her hands through it Easing the tension, she sighs Her bed looks so inviting, but no not yet She pads out into the kitchen puts on the kettle Takes down her favourite mug, it is huge Opens up the tin of freshly ground coffee...oh god the aroma A smile on her face, she gets two Of her first attempt at Greek shortbreads Her coffee is made her biscuits on a plate, Awww hell why not; She has some of her passionfruit butter She put a small dab on the plate, Shrugs her shoulder and adds a large dollop She opens the side door and slips out onto the veranda There is a full moon; her garden full of herbs Smells so wonderful She sits on the cane lounge pulling up the blanket The night is fresh and chilly; she takes a sip of the coffee Sighs a deep contented sigh, Dips the biscuit into the passionfruit Closes her eyes and savours the taste Yes it is time, time yes it is her time for dreaming It is her time to remember It is her time to reminisce.... Her cousin found her the next morning She had come to pick her up For the weekly Coffee date She sat there, opposite her Te tears streaming down her face Yet a smile hovered there as well She looked on Pagans face There was calmness Serenity She looked so fragile Once more she was young and attractive The smile curving her lips showed She was happy again The pain was gone Goodbye, my friend, sweet journey Goodbye Pagan till we meet again With heavy heart she went back inside Found Pagan book of telephone numbers And commenced dialling the first Of the calls she would have to make |
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5/28/2010 1:53 pm |
this one made me think how i might feel hearing you were no longer with us.. makes me sad tghinking about it but anslo a bit happy knowing you would nolonger feel pain.. i love you my friend..
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