Memories
Walking down the
back road
of my life
Trying to cope
with
sorrow and strife
I lost someone
precious
a short time ago
now the days of
lost
their special glow
I hear his voice
and
see his smile
as I trudge along
each lonely mile
I know he is
telling me
all will be fine
And I feel the
touch of
his hand on mine
We had our
golden moments
that slipped by so fast
Now my heart is
trying
to forever make them last
From her
Granddaughter Nila Webster--Virginia Johe (1911-2011) lost her husband in
1980. With the encouragement of her daughter, jani johe webster, Virginia
began to write poetry to process her grief. This poem was written shortly
after Virginia's husband died. Until the end of her life, she continued
to write him notes and refer to him as "my honey." Her poem is
a testimony to grief and courage.
poignant
ReplyDeleteEmotionally touching. Such a tender and passionate poem. I really enjoyed it. Thank you for sharing it and continued blssings!
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