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Presence.
I listen to the silence
on a cold dark winters night
where the firelight gently flickers
but no soul remains in sight
just a presence
it’s now I begin to remember
all my loved ones who have passed away
all their laughter and smiling faces
but no soul remains in sight
just a presence
how the memories quickly come back to me
bringing warmth and their nearness within
as if, I could almost hold them
but no soul remains in sight
just a presence
tears of joy begin to fill my eyes
as I see what the future holds
as if someone’s thoughts have been given to me
but no soul remains in sight
just a presence
inside warmth has been received
and the strength to carry on
from those loved ones, who are now fading
but no soul remains in sight
just a presence
and their love!
Note (extract from my new book)
The Angels Speak
Ian Ross Barlow
Available via my link below
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ISBN 978-0-9549882-5-8
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