Spirits Of Life
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Watching the horizon, seeing spirits of life who have
passed on, taking their stand on the edge of another
life, appropriately and curiously taking strides to
communicate from the other side.
Eying the life that they have left behind, wondering
why the aren't still a part of it, looks of puzzling
quizzical questions being posed upon their faces as
they continue their own journeys, left them by fate
and individual destinies.
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