Dec 27, 2020

Winter dead Whales on East riding coast.... outpouring sadness


So majestic
Silently leaving life



Left us sad deeply touched in awe but grief

 

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Autumnal cold and reflective.

I'm poor I was born in the North  Lived a life trying g to battle poverty. Hate injustice  Seen the rich get richer. Times we are loving...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"