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" That which we are....
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield."
'Ulysses' -
Alfred Lord Tennyson
With undying thoughts,
Jan.
Thankyou for your undying kindness,
Much Love,
Jan.
"There must be time to grieve that sorrow might be equal
To all the love of days and years.
For grief, before it breaks, must reach its height,
And tides must turn before one homeward steers.
Know, I will watch with you until it's light"
Dear Bonnie,
A stunningly delicate poem to reflect upon during your times of tranquility.
Much Love as always,
Jan.
“The Quiet Listeners” by Laura Foley
Go into the woods
and tell your story
to the trees.
They are wise
standing in their folds of silence
among white crystals of rock
and dying limbs.
And they have time.
Time for the swaying of leaves,
for the floating down,
of dust.
They have time for gathering
and holding the earth about their feet.
Do this.
It is something I have learned.
How they will bend down to you
so softly.
They will bend down to you
and listen.”
Bonnie, so sad to read what happened to Beaujaleigh, you must have some wonderful memories of him. Much loved and so missed. I hope you can get a little comfort from this GTS site, thinking of you. Love Sue xxx
Hiya, you are very welcome x
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