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Floating Through Poetry Dream Skies
A pantoum for Meo We float through poetry, where words twinkle just like starsAnd craft infinite verse of connections, here in dreamer spaceMeo has been waiting, heart presence never farGlowing warm and radiant, in compassionate embraceWe craft infinite verse of connections, here in dreamer spaceLove of those departed remains right here, OursGlowing warm and radiant, in compassionate embraceStories, recipes, traditions ache to be memoirsThe love of those departed remains right here, OursMeo’s lavendar soap scent and handkerchiefs of laceStories, recipes, traditions ache to be memoirsCookbooks of truth-telling could be our saving graceMeo’s lavendar soap scent and handkerchiefs of laceJuicy vegetable gardens, endlessly full cookie jarsCookbooks of truth-telling cold be our saving graceTastes of four generations create our reservoirJuicy vegetable garden, endlessly full cookie jarOval framed, faded photo of her kind and gentle faceTastes of four generations create our reservoirDreamers sky-time legacies never more erasedOval framed, faded photo of her kind and gentle faceMeo has been waiting, heart presence never farDreamer’s sky-time legacies never more erased We float through poetry, where words twinkle just like stars.
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