For Frank

Poem By Tara McH

Those greener fields are there
for us to share.

Sadness
may bring a madness
but also a realisation
that sanity lies awaiting.

The flowers look good in spring.

Come, bring me some -
I will be awaiting.

Comments about For Frank

Insightful and poignant, touching like a long long sigh with an optimistic floral end...
I love this, Tara..this is beautiful
Wishing you a bouquet of spring flowers. Very poignant and beautiful, Tara. Love, Sandra
Daffodils would be nice I think. Love this one Tara. Your innate compassion, honesty and resilience are peeping between the lines. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
A very touching write Tara, it seems to say so much and I read it three times, 10 Lynda xx


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