She's Still With Me Poem by Piccola Topo Gigio

She's Still With Me



Grandma speaks to me secretly, quietly.
She tells me to be patient, sentient.

Grandma shows me places and faces.
She makes me stare out at sea and see.

Grandma whispers about her disdain for the pain.
She affirms her loving caring in my bearing.

Grandma then points out to nature, in my nature.
She comes with the gift of light, against the dark night.

Tuesday, January 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: grandmother,spirituality
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