The wind kicks up
And I wake up
Remembering, knowing
In this moment I am alive
Swirling life, dancing wind
The wind dies down
And I hold on
Remembering, knowing
Such lives have gone before
And are no more
Stolen life, somber wind
Soldiers, comrades, heroes, friends
Once here, now mere memory
Carried on the wind
Voices of the past
Whispered in soft breezes
Sung out in storms and gusts
Wind, a reverent witness
What was, what is, what will be
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About katemccarrollmoore
Kate Moore’s passion is literacy, and she serves as a mentor teacher and staff developer throughout the greater Bay Area. Kate served three terms as the City of San Ramon's Poet Laureate (2012-2018); she also teaches poetry writing workshops for children and adults. Kate holds a Doctorate in Educational Leadership for Social Justice from California State University, East Bay, an M.A. in Teacher Leadership from St. Mary’s and a B.A. in English Education from SUNY Albany. She and Bob Moore are the proud parents of four beautiful grown daughters, and the smitten grandparents of six beautiful children who fill them with hope for the future.
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that’s great beautiful ps I believe they are specters
Robert C. Moore RSVP Publications San Ramon, Ca. bob@RSVPBayArea.com Office-925-416-7787 cell-925-200-4002
Date: Fri, 23 May 2014 12:23:49 +0000 To: bobmoore33@msn.com