LIFE

Larks still sweetly sing at the rising of each morn Inviting memories to flood my damaged heart. Fear not the passing of my time, you whispered, dear Embrace the life we shared, the one you have to come.

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Janice Canerdy

Date: 4/23/2024 6:36:00 AM

SO touching! Well done, Terry. Janice

Terry Miller
Date: 4/24/2024 2:24:00 AM

Thank you Janice

Sotto Poet

Date: 4/19/2024 9:32:00 AM

Well-crafted acrostic, Terry, and really hopeful thought. Good luck in the contest

Terry Miller
Date: 4/20/2024 7:30:00 AM

Thank you so much for your kind and thoughtful comment

Tom Woody

Date: 4/19/2024 5:23:00 AM

Melancholy yet hopeful in just a few lines. Well done

Terry Miller
Date: 4/20/2024 7:30:00 AM

Thank you Tom.