WAM Magazine

WAM 2012-13

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Remembering Rose

In sadness a deep
morning, regret and
sighs of blue.
Sun light burns through
these clouds, a cold
winter sun at first
followed by beams that
reach you, alone and together,
all at once.
Still grey is grey
and years and tears will
wash away in time.
Sing softly my heart.
Remembering Rose