To Marjjorie and I

(This poem was originally written with
My non-dominate hand.)

She upheld the rising sun with the inner strength,
She felt so proudly in her heart, mind and soul.

The late summer breeze carried her spirit.

There was so much love in her heart,
She could generously give to the ones she trusted, and cared for,
But so sadly, masked by the purplish thunderclouds,
A storm, obviously eminent,
Turned her heart upside-down,
Her innate sorrow, exacerbated.

She ran from the migrating wild geese.
She feared so deeply anything that could harm her-
Whether a sudden bolt of lightening striking,
Or simply being under a constant watch.

Her spirit adoringly danced with the change of seasons,
As fairy dust scattered from the sky above.

She ran with the morning wind,
Down the path by the creek beside,
Hoping to find love, harmony and peace of mind forever.

A smile crept up upon her face,
As she felt a chill in the air.
The change of season had just begun.

Claudia Krizay

poem by Claudia Krizay
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