For Sue, to recall to you, your joy. For you are The Lavender Lady.
Lost dreams
that were
swept away,
recall evil
lovers that
left your
soul’s Angels
for dead.
Standing proud
in your
silent sorrow,
you watched
the vultures
prey on
your heart.
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Poets call to
your muse
to bid
farewell
to the
grim ferryman,
as he
bears your
sorrow
across the
River Styx.
Rise up, dear
hopeful phoenix
and become the
joyous bird
of paradise
that was
forgotten.
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