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Sunday, 8 January 2017

Poem: Feeling the Daze

Quiet times, 
 My thoughts are with you, 
As I watched you leave today, 
Sadly I could feel you, 
Dazed, as if woken from deep slumber 
As you try to make sense of the chanting. 

Quite real, 
The sensation; and I wish you well now. 
Though I never knew you enough, 
It was still a farewell - 
Leaving behind those who love you, 
It reminds me of my own father. 

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