Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Heart, Dear Heart

Heart, Dear Heart
Your memory lives deep inside me
  too deep for words, or sighs.
Somewhere in my core, there you are.
 We, like one, connected so deep
Like a silver thread, from me to you,
  And now where you are.
You and I have memories,
  of crying, of laughter, of anger, grief
You and me, the speaking of our bodies and
  the telling of tales
Now stopped...... and now, my aching.
Dear One, your love is reining here all over us.
And we, and I, thank you.
In my love, you are here.
To Joann, With love, Jane Olynyk


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