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7 in Heaven


I am honored to call the poetess who wrote this poem my dear friend.  She is wonderfully talented and gifted at being able to put into words what so many women feel after they have lost their angels.

Broken
by Gwen Flowers

Falling down a spiral staircase,
Never leading any special -place,
long and twisting, going down,
never seem to touch the ground.
locked inside an inner hell
Dreams and hopes,
no one to tell,
All the heartbreak,
True emotions,
Dreams of life and dearest notions,
Tumbling tumbling round and round,
Soon to shatter on the ground.

Gwen Flowers


The poetry on this page is © Gwen Flowers and is used here with her express permission.
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They were painstakingly and passionately made in memory of my treasures in Heaven.
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