Yesterday Again
Grey skies are azure blue
You healed my broken heart.
We were meant for each other
Helpless from the start.
So say it with flowers
Heaven's sweet array.
No dying ember now
Love has found a way.
And dull skies are ever blue
Because I walk with you.
August 2008.
poem by Joyce Hemsley
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