ECHOES
I am just passing through
places I have been
to play a note or two
for those gentle
and kind souls who
have captured my heart
and soothed my lonely days…
you have heard my music
and know my voice well,
there were so many things
I had to tell.
but I will soon be stilled
leaving only faint echoes
passing in the wind.
Jul 27, 2016
ECHOES
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Comments
Joe
You have in many ways become part of us here and it is a lovely part that we will cherish always.
Only in sorrow there is a lack of understanding, in the love of all fellows there is a union of Spirits.
Go well Young Joe and know we are with you always, Yours Ian, and the children
leaving echoes...
to be heard by friends, seems like a great thing to do. It comforts us that you will still be here to remind us of what a beautiful friendship we have had with you. Thank you, Joe. ~ Gee.
Beautiful
Joe, that is a beautiful poem.
I love it's grace and peace.
It will be with me for a very long time.
With love Jane x
Darn it, you've made me cry again xxx
you are the epitome of poetry .original creative though mostly
sad
since years
dark poems
lighten your path
like a candle flame in the dark
the longer the tunnel
the more does it last
ere the other end is reached
and
shines your poetry
as we all feel meek
what a poet
still is Joe
never still!
though!!!
when
no one knows
Joe simply grows
with hopes
Richards
please read it for him
echos....
naw..U were here.....U were a brass bell ringing Geremia
your writing is strong....its here...will be here long when
I am gone even....
ha ha...an echo.
far from it dude!
U rocked then and now
and will continue
next phase...
be great when I go
we meet up
U can fill me on on the
nu streets...
sites.....
I will ask
thank U!