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Rainbow Ridge

I saw you Wave, as you Crossed the Rainbow Bridge.

I heard you Whisper to me on the Beautiful Mountain Ridge.

I felt you Touch my Skin in my Mighty Weakest Hour.

I smelled your Lingering Fragrance as I took a Cleansing Shower.

I think of you as Hours, Turn to Many Days.

Crisp Autumn hues give many Reasons for Praise.

This isn’t about just One, but Many.

Those in Heaven who may Toss a Penny.

Although sometimes a Dime reminds me they are Fine.

Shadows clip the Moon as the Rise brings New Divine.

Loss holds many Layers from Fingertip to Core. 

No matter who you were I always Wish for More.

More Laughter in the Evening or Quiet Morning Rise.

Just One More Special Moment as I Look Within your Eyes.

I’ll never say Goodbye, for I know We’ll Meet Again.

Across the Bridge to Magic that is just Around the Bend.


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Cindy J. Buechler
Cindy J. Buechlerhttps://creativejeanblossoming.wordpress.com/
My Poetry, Photography, and Journals hold treasure from grade school to high school to adult school, which I'm still attending ... just waiting for the final grade. Each layer of life reveals a new truth and with age, it becomes apparent that time is my greatest rival. My hope is to reflect with words and pictures that offer comfort, insight, and wisdom for a life well-lived with peace and tranquility in the end.

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