Tuesday, 19 February 2008
One of those moments
Walking home tonight across Hungerford Footbridge I had a moment when I saw my Dad walking towards me. Hungerford Footbridge is not somewhere I would expect to see my Dad especially as he died nearly five years ago. But for a heartbeat it was as if he were still here and all the pain and suffering of his last few months on earth were erased. Just for a heartbeat.
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3 comments:
oh sweetheart, that must have been bitter sweet. Take care of yourself x
See that, wot you just wrote?
That's a prose poem.
It worked on me.
Dreams are the worst - sometimes I wake up crying. It never goes away, but it does fade.
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