Memoirs of a Raven

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on May 31, 2019

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......In Living Memory..........

Silent I wait for what stayed

Behind closed eyes to appear

For a touch to come as before

Years to remember never fade

There reside in living memory

© Edge/2019

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Rain amid The Fire

A short story of an event that happened and as much as it can be felt it truly never is . I've tried to convey my thoughts on the matter , I drive past the point almost daily and it's a constant reminder Loves Rain amid the Fire She cradled the small infant , her miracle in life , and gazed into eyes full of curiosity .What will you be she whispered , sure that he would leave his mark in this world . Hold me the boy yelled as he started to peddle the bike , The father ran beside him , hand on his shoulder as they went down the street .You got it he said , and ever so carefully he let go and allowed him to peddle on his own .He had shown him as much as he could and now it was the boys turn to practice it . She watched him as he ran across the field , he was the lead in the team and he could sure run fast she thought .Ever proud she snapped pictures of him in motion , more that would decorate the house .And in a moment she captured it as he k...

........Unspoken ............ And there within was a choice Just as suddenly lost in voice From fires which once raged Silence comes forever caged For what was shown as nothing Becoming feelings as crushing For words unspoken to remain Followed in life ever contained From words spoken to unheard Not a even one but understood There within lays what remains Once more in a world unstained From effort to utter silence untold Again there but left never to hold For words once spoken become lost Such a small token becoming the cost © Edge/2019

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