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I walked along the soft blue sky to find you dancing on the breeze, I spoke your name with no reply except the whisper of the trees. I watched in wonder as you flew up and farther out from me, passing into darker hue almost where I could not see. Again I called to you your name praying that this time you'd hear, And finding that it was in vain I walked away and shed a tear.
A Whispered Goodbye
Copyright 2008 photography and poetry by Patrice Vandehey aka Trysha Graves
