
rose bud bloom
decided on its own colour
catching random raindrops
she danced each spring
a calla lily
ivory water cup
opens like a scroll
makes my heart sing
dry dusty petals
always winter
a ballerina once
no longer remembering
****
a swan song
the seasons changed her dance
robbed of her wings

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Thank you for visiting Moondustwriter. One of the many exciting things I've had the honor of doing is writing and publishing in multiple genres (including education) in E. African for E. Africa. As a writer, it is a thrill to write for children (on all continents) who want to learn.
I've been part of the blogging community for more than 13 years. Some old timers may remember the award winning (2011 Twitter Shorty ) blog community - One Stop Poetry. I was the co-producer of that fast growing blog community.
I am a published writer, poet, artist and photographer. I have written, as well as edited, for periodicals, radio, blogs and fellow writers.
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Much is lost with Alzheimer for both the patient and the family.
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Great poem; I wish I could write like that
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Thank you. My wife’s mother passed away due to Alzheimer’s Disease. God bless you.
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so sorry for your loss. This disease takes so much but one thing it cannot take love away!
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Beautiful poetry x
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Beautiful poem and a cause behind it that we need to be more aware of. One day our world can be colourful, and another not so. Best wishes, Leslie.
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An apt description, Leslie. My mom had dementia. Such an emptying disease.
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