My beautiful baby still shines so bright

My beautiful, caring ,loving daughter  and your compassion knew no bounds; you are the brightest star that shines in the sky.





This morning I sat out on my patio in the bliss of our summer sunshine.
Something drew my attention to a pot where some beautiful Lobelia were growing .

However in their midst there was a small white flower peeping through.
What on earth could it be ??

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My Beautiful Baby.


 



Mini Rock Rose.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A Rock Rose.

 

 

 

 

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I knew we had not planted it !!What made it even more joyous was the fact it was almost a replica of the Rock Rose (a mini rock rose??)  which I have dedicated in my daughter Erin’s memory.

I have published many poems also in her memory.

I feel so close to her as I sit beside our mini garden in memory of Erin and also my sister Val.

Oh how I love them both; hence this poem in Rictameter style.

 

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I stopped

I sat looking

At a mini Rock Rose

It’s growth and rare beauty not known

It’s tenderness protected by sunshine

From a sweet whisper “I am here.”

Heart shaped cloud in the sky

For a moment longer

I stopped.

 

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A heart shaped cloud.

 

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Very delicate but a strength so tender and beautiful.

 

 Sweet dreams my beautiful baby; you will be safe in my heart forevermore.