Message for Ros
Tangled tendrils bind your friends
Memories that hurt begin to heal
Your smile makes me smile;
Sudden sharp pain - I need you
Who else can I ask ?
Your voice, strangely comforting
Invites me to leave a message.
Message for Ros |
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| Can you now accept your place at the centre of our conversations ? Tangled tendrils bind your friends Memories that hurt begin to heal Your smile makes me smile; Sudden sharp pain - I need you Who else can I ask ? Your voice, strangely comforting Invites me to leave a message. |
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| written by Sue Raikes, on March 20th, one month after Ros's death, hearing her voice on the ansaphone | ||||||||
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