Dedicated to my beautiful, perfect baby girl, still born on the 29th October 1980
Perfected in my womb
the beginning, the end
snow white coffin
Riette
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"Man loves company - even if it is only that of a small burning candle." Georg C. Lichtenberg
Candles in the wind
"Man loves company - even if it is only that of a small burning candle." Georg C. Lichtenberg
Who am I . . . .
I am nobody
The words and the music speak
Not me . . .
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9 comments:
This is breaking my heart; but so, so beautiful. Joy and utter sorrow all bundled. Thank you so much for sharing.
...where angels fear to tread....
I can't find a comment in the face of this sorrow.
But I was here and am thinking.
Thank you for sharing your sadness in such beautiful words today.
Oh, Sweetheart. I didn't know. Such a beautiful memorial to someone so sweetly remembered. The "Snow white Coffin" is an archetype for the child that lives on in a state of peaceful repose forever, as your daughter must forever in your heart. This is a Profoundly moving and Heartbreakingly Gentle haiku, dear.
Blessings and Light to you always,
Noelle
We celebrate the life of our daughter, lost 19 years ago. We know how it grieves your heart. Sending positive energy your way. Wonderful to remember and honor with haiku.
Peace.
How could a mother ever forget her own child? Your tribute is deeply touching.
Haiku My Heart, Dry Leaves
This is a very beautiful dedication.
Warm wishes to you from Boonie
She reached on arrival..painful yes, but God's wish..too..if possible do look at my firs entry on my blog.. Souls Journey Back Home.. of Novemebr..2009 my second post..have tried to explore some answers..
Oh my! This was such a tragedy! Your pain speaks to my heart.
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