Wednesday, 23 November 2016

November is Crossing Over

Baby sitting solid - head wavers, up on his own
Princess of pink can finally say his name.

Golden friend's deafening heartbeat
Falling leaves whisper your name.

Gentle mother, sorely remembered - 
Two babies that never saw the light.

A host of sadnesses passing under darkest nights.
Bewildered child - now to you - carry the light
For others, for life.

November is crossing over
December brings the light 💞

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