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Tattered Treasure

November 23, 2011

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Tattered and forgotten in the midst of a life long lived. I find you, frayed and used; you fill my empty with undying love.

The void within overflowing with a grace that I’ve been waiting a lifetime to enter my heart. Opening.

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Seventy seven years you have graced our family unit, uniting love and making sense of a world nonsensical.

A gift to whomever uncovered your cover. From mothers mother ripped paper.

Found nestled and cozy, embraced in the tattered leather. Found and never again forgotten.

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The treasure found is my Grandma’s Bible.

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2 Comments leave one →
  1. Jungle Jim permalink
    November 24, 2011 1:13 am

    Truer words were never spoken! A wish for the Universe to get well soon. You can check in but you can never check out; like “Hotel California”.

    • November 24, 2011 1:42 pm

      Ha! Yes Jim, welcome to the hotel…

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