shhhhh, the wind sings, we hear her voice, her laughter , her tears. shhhhhh

so much to say, so little time
to mourn, yet rejoice.......beauty.
the soul of a lovely woman, we barely knew.
she awakened a spirit inside of us all.
to hear her voice, the lilt, of once upon a time
her magic, her majestic hue.
that inspired, and fought and loved for all that was deep inside her young soul.
it is very quiet now.
there is an empty stage.
there is a home, where the grief has come through the open door.
the lights are flickering
such a feel of warmth ,
the secret she understood about life, what life is all about, worth living for.
what is more beautiful than the Peace, inside herself that she shared.
what is more beautiful, than the thought of this beauty woman, at peace.
as she awaits, her loves.