Weep not my dearest friends –
For here I rest, blessed not with sleep
But peace that truly mends
The ills that ran so deep
Such pain I could not let you keep.
Cry not for years not spent
Each morn’ that nears, fears fade then die
I know how much I meant –
So never question why
The answers far beyond us lie.
Take peace, for I’ll not leave
Be still awhile, smile, please don’t break
Your heart in two and grieve
But precious memories make
And keep my gentle soul awake.
Drew H.W.
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- Competition Winner - April 2012No Fishing - Jenny ...
- Valentine - Drew H.W.
- Atrophy: Ended & Begun - Alec Jackson
- Creatures - John E Blaise
- The Little Café - Holly Jones
- Mirror - Drew H.W.
- Two Limericks on the Sea - Jenny Woods
- Shanty - Alec Jackson
- For Now… - Drew H.W.
- The Mistress - K Svensson
- Moths - John E Blaise
- The Hourglass - Drew H.W.
- The Cost - Drew H.W.
- The Bells' Lament - Drew H.W.
- Keeper of the Flames - Katherine Svensson
- Autumn - John E Blaise
- Pride - Alec Jackson
- A Posh Affair - Jenny Hamon
- Singularity - Wendy Maitland
- Temptation - John E Blaise
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