Ryan Liv Riechel


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1971.......... ..........1999



 

Scribbles White Rose
 

I thru a rose off the bridge for you today,
 One pedal at a time - each floated away.

I thought about dreams - hopes - fear,
 considered the pain, - love - a single tear.

I wondered if all the words long past were true,
 I wondered if Heaven is a place for me or you.

As the pedal`s slowly drifted thru time and space,
 I thought what a blessing  - from hells` place.

As the pedal floated and danced around,
 We are so special - for all time we are bound.

A soft breeze gently bathed my face,
 Memories - a tapestry filled lace.

You added color to my life - rich and alive,
 You gave me a joy which I can never describe.

Thank you Father for sending me this gift,
 He taught me well - he closed some rift`s.

So my friend you`re this pedal of a rose,
 I`ll miss you - cherish you - God know`s.

Your courage - was as real as your pain ,
 My tears fall - oh like a soft mist rain.

One day we`ll play - again we will romp,

 Goodbye my dear friend  -

 forever stomp...

I thru a rose off a bridge for you this day -

I said I will miss you - & I said it my way.



 

pam  `99
 

read scribbles poetry and see his art
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The Prisoners Wifes Handbook
stompers garden
 
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My thanks to Pam for her beautifully touching gift of

"Scribbles White Rose"...

e-me