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Alex Carr-Malcolm poet, Alex Carr-Malcolm Threnody, Alexandra Carr-Malcolm, death, grief, memories, memory, poetry, Threnody, UK poet, Uk poetry, writing, Yorkshire poet
Do not grieve when I am gone,
I would not want it so.
Plant both feet firm in life’s joy,
and let my spirit go.
Take Mother Earth and dance with her,
and pass the day with Father Time,
for when you hear the linnet sing,
Know that it comes from my beating heart.
When you see the cherry blossom,
confetti falling at your feet,
Know that I celebrate your life,
in each and every way.
When you see the warm spring showers,
or harshest winter rains,
know that they are my tears of joy,
for your each and every day.
When you feel the summer’s breeze,
or brave a storm wind night
Listen out!
For I may call your name,
to remind you I’m about.
© Threnody 09.10.14
By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm
Picture credit: Torfi007 Pixabay
Beautiful words!
Thank you very much 🙂
Beautiful. 🙂
Thank you 🙂
this is beautiful and comforting.
I’m pleased the emotion came through 🙂 Thank you!
Calm and collected – this is lovely Alex x
Thank you. I’m glad it’s calm and collected and not neurotic and gothic 😉
beautiful and stunning, Alexandra!
Thank you Francina. The temptation is to keep tinkering and not to post it! 🙂
I study Buddhism too.
🙂
Hi, there. What a lovely sentiment. Just wanted to say thanks for visiting my blog and liking “The Agony and the Ecstasy.” Merry Christmas.
Thank you 🙂
Thank you, you are welcome 🙂 Wishing you a Merry Christmas and a happy new year 🙂
Thank you for liking my poetry on WordMusic. I truly appreciate it!
Brent Kincaid
You are welcome 🙂
You are most welcome 🙂
Are we ever kindred spirits in this! Thanks for liking my poetry on WordMusic. I really appreciate it since it comes from another great poet!
Happy Holidays,
Brent Kincaid
Thank you Brent 🙂 Keep the spirit alive 🙂 Alex
Lovely!