The Other Side

The Other Side

One hundred and one years ago,
He breathed in air for the first time
What better day to gift him freedom

His spirit ascended watching over us
He painted the rainbow of love and hope
We felt his presence ever so near
With white and red, we made a toast

As the dust blew along the breeze
The song of sparrows echoed

Our eyes looked to the bright blue
his loving soul glides with the angels

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89 thoughts on “The Other Side

  1. This is so beautiful, Lauren. I feel the loss, remembrance, and gratitude in every word. A loving tribute honouring a milestone day, spreading his ashes back into the living world. Very moving, my friend. πŸ™πŸΌ

      1. You’re very welcome, friend. I am so glad for you that the day turned out that way for you to mark this important occasion.

  2. A wonderful tribute to someone who left a deep and enduring impression on your soul, Lauren. Your father-in-law must have been an amazing man. Such beautiful imagery in this poem, and the photos are gorgeous, too. Brilliant and moving writing, my friend.β€‚πŸ˜Š

    1. Thanks so much, Mike, for your wonderful comment. Wil was a remarkable man, loving, generous, and easy-going. He lived a good long life to 100 and is missed by so many. This day turned out to be perfect in many ways, so we are grateful. Thanks again for your beautiful words, dear friend. ❀️

  3. What a lovely and heartfelt tribute to your father-in-law, Lauren. He must have been an amazing man. Your photos are beautiful and comforting. ❀️

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