Cyrilla -The Woman in the Mist #poetry #nationalpoetrymonth


Taken by surprise I see her

the woman in the mist

a smile fused with love

Reaching out to her

I grasp a small hand

the woman in the mist

we walk and talk about life’s ups and downs

she listens as she always has

the woman in the mist

of my loss she understands

I awaken from a beautiful dream

that is springlike warm and green

the woman in the mist

she queries of her boys

and her heart’s desire

I assure her they are fairing well

the woman in the midst

our time escapes too soon

I will wait another year

for a moment with a friend so dear

the woman in the mist

Dedicated to my friend Cyrilla whose birthday we celebrate her memory will never fade from those she loves

8 thoughts on “Cyrilla -The Woman in the Mist #poetry #nationalpoetrymonth

  1. Oh, that is just beautiful.

    A gift to all who knew her. The Eastern Churches pray “May her memory be eternal” for she will remain while there are those who remember her.

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