Mixed Feelings

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I walk in woods of nature filled with awe,

My conscious soul so open and in flight;

I reap the memories of a life I once saw,

But echos sound of sadness I must fight.

Emotion o'ercoming in a breeze,

And stings my face with its angry bite;

If only to relive past life and seize,

My happy heart afloat in air so light.

Sometimes this loneliness grasps as if a weed,

Tangles so and winds around my feet;

Pulls me down and then quickly it reseeds,

And keeps mine heart and soul within its reach.

I hear the raindrops dancing on the leaves,

They approach my face with their gentle touch;

And feelings overwhelm me then retrieve,

These raindrops turn to tears, perhaps they must.

The clouds shall pass and nature soon shall show,

Its life and beauty dwelling on each limb;

My heart betwixt and soul has yet to know,

This happiness I must have kept within.

Dedicated to my friends lost and regained.

Written by: Rosemary Mac

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