
Friends are
Angels that lift us
to our feet when
Our wings have trouble
remembering
How to Fly
photo by Jeanne Marie/Art by MichelleMarie

Friends are
Angels that lift us
to our feet when
Our wings have trouble
remembering
How to Fly
photo by Jeanne Marie/Art by MichelleMarie

I will be here waiting~hoping praying this light will guide you home
I’ll leave my love hidden in the sun for when the darkness comes

Some say you died that summer day
My heart knew different
I was just beginning to see your ghosts
when you died…..
Some say you died that summer day
I keep reading, turning over
My thoughts, your words, still hang
on branches like waiting
for an answered prayer
that slams into ceilings
like fake pleads
My heart knows different
it doesn’t think you died
that summer day

Winter’s Night

do not stand at my grave
i’m not here
i’m the thousand
winds that you hear
i’m the diamonds
in the snow
i’m the star
that leads you home
do not stand at my grave
i’m not here
Inspired by the song!
don’t stand at my grave
By Caitlin Canty

Lazy Snow~let it fall on you let it shine on you

Lazy Snow~the sky is falling and it’s beautiful
Lazy Snow~the street are silence and it’s beautiful
Lazy Snow~quiet & light and it’s beautiful


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