Charmed Chaos
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The Roses
It seems like only yesterday since you took your last breath.
Life circles and cycles through, we carry on,
as if nothing important happened
when we said goodbye.
Seasons come and go.
I catch a quick glimpse of you
sometimes, when your roses bloom.
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
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Charmed Chaos 
Poignant. Sad reality of life.
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Yes, so true. Thank you.
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It’s surreal- how life just cycles on. A sweet and poignant write.
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Thank you Vivian.
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I like your acknowledgement of our haste in life. It’s hard to stop sometimes. I’m glad you found the roses
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Thank you!
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I have a rose bush that outlasted the person who planted it. I think of it as Reed’s roses. So sad how short life can be.
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Yes, how true. Thank you for stopping by!
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This is lovely, Linda! How wonderful to have flowers that keep returning to remind you of a loved one.
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Thank you Kim. Yes, it is such a joy.
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Sad remembrances that always return 😢
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Yes, but they become like old friends. 😊❤️🌹
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Yes they do 💛
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