INDY STAR
A Grief Poem

By V. Villaseñor
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Your face and memory is etched inside

Of windblown sceneries in my mind

Your touch is soft and gentle and sweet

The accentuating shape of your little feet

The smell of you suddenly fills my day

To only have it fleet away

The cooing sounds you've made so quaint

Deep blue eyes piercing me so strong I faint

Daydreams of daisies, sunflowers and sundress strings

Visions of you dancing in spring

I close my mind and there you are

My beautiful blue-eyed

Indy Star

About The Author:
V. Villaseñor is a poet by heart and a Southern California Real Estate Agent. She is also a close personal friend and confidante to the editor of Good Mourning Lord.

* This poem was written for our family during our time of loss. The author has agreed to allow us to share it with the readers of Good Mourning Lord. If you'd like to share this poem with someone, you may print one copy for personal use only or give that person a link to this website. Please do not publish it elsewhere. Thank you.