Her Beautiful Eyes

Her beautiful eyes
glow in my memory as
I kneel at the grave

willow trees overhead
her image within the leaves
hangs in silhouette

By 67paintings

A dialectical site of poetry, painting and the odd musical excursion into the unknown.

May she rest in peace dear Lee.
Take care and keep healthy.

With love,
mei

Many thanks Mei, she does… I’m sure of it.

Beautiful- like an arrow straight from the heart

Thanks, Andrea, that’s a nice acknowledgement

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