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Quiet Darkness

Sam, 2004

A crowd gathers nightly
Watching their sun’s show

Applauding its brilliance
Lovers, strangers, children and sages are one

As the sun takes its bow
Curtains of sea and sky close the performance

Separating now into quiet darkness
They hold on to their sun’s beauty

Memorizing it with hope

Categories: Remembering Sam

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Deanna

Rewriting life since the sudden death of my nine-year-old son, Sam (2007).
Trying to LEARN, think, remember, IMAGINE, cope, care, read, EAT, write, live, LAUGH, listen, enjoy, walk, meditate, stretch, watch, stop, BREATHE...and keep going.

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