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Two poems for Julia

We live in this world on an Inhale…
We leave from this world on an Exhale…
A lifetime riding the wave of Breath…

Enticing atmosphere that we share
Entwining, overlapping, breathing Air around us
Invisible, un-tasted, abused, taken for granted…

But always around us…

Between us…

Within us…

I wear your medallion under my coat.

So free and weightless I forgot its presence

But now that it has been pulled away

And lost forever

I can feel the tug of Earth’s gravity’s pull

An empty void heavier then lead

Treasure what here

Before it is lost

Treasure what is lost

As if it where here

*

Julia’s Weeping Willow

Julia (1922-2007)

2 Responses

  1. chris

    They Finally won the World Series again, Julia!

    October 29, 2008 at 10:11 pm

  2. Hello

    JULIA
    BEST I EVER HAD
    NEVER TO BE GONE
    FROM MY ARMS
    WE NEED YOU WHEN
    TIMES ARE ROUGH
    YOU MAKE ME LAUGH
    WHEN I BEGAN TO CRY
    YOU ARE JOLLY
    YOU ARE UNPREDICTABLE
    YOU ARE LOVEABLE
    YOU ARE INTERNAL TO ALL FEARS
    YOU ARE ALL OF WHAT I HAVE WRITTEN
    THATS WHAT YOUR NAME SPELLS OUT!!!

    December 28, 2010 at 12:35 pm

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