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My Beloved Grandfather~
Loving Memory
James David Anderson
February 26,1924 - September 12, 1977
WWII S1 US Navy
My grandfather
who I dearly miss-
A glimpse of my heart, for everyone to see,
Sentimental thoughts, Ikeep close to me.
The memory of you, honor and grace-
These fill my heartbroken space.
A place safe from fear,
When you held me close and sincere;
In your arms, love very clear.
Looking into kind eyes, and you'd hold me tight.
I never dreamed you would have to go,
This pain hurts grandpa no one knows.
Pap paw made everything right.
Weekend fishing, special times Saturday's pop-corn night.
Playtime and Laughter; everything was bright.
Swinging on that porch swing, the color of white,
Perfect everything- when you were in sight.
Many years have come and gone,
Memories of you live within me strong.
If only you could have lived to see,
One gift that God gave to me.
My son, Sheldon, so gentle and kind,
Sometimes, it brings tears to my eyes,
Your spirit, through him, defined.
A reminder of you all the time.
Memories, I will cherish forever inside.
by jd anderson
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Faery's Dream
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Painting a picture this canvas sheet unrefined,
As Leonardo Divinchi who left many secrets to find.
Look closely and analyze my words with your mind.
""Will you spare some of your time""?
My thoughts here on display,
Appreciating your words you choose to say.
Picking apart these things in my heart,
Life is hard but I still have spark.
Creating a place for memories to stay.
These nightmares I have, wont go away.
Opening my book for everyone to read,
As I paint this pathway from you to me.
Meek and kind my heart is true,
Maybe my words can help others too.
You will see my small self esteem,
Realizing there is more than what is seen.
Embracing those still trapt inside,
Their screams I hear every night.
They are a part this painted picture tonight.
Faery's Dream Writing
Saturday, February 16, 2008
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