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Painting of Loved Ones Lost

An easel stands in front of her
With tools all placed around
Anticipating something new
What ever will be found

Just then the swirling spirit comes
And enters her domain
The hand is gently guided on
And with her will remain

It speaks to her of loved ones left
As heaven called their name
And quietly their souls reach out
To prove that they’re the same

Aided by the artist’s touch
They show their face to her
Upon the canvas lovingly
Will capture who they were

And then with satisfaction found
The loved one leaves in peace
For now the truth will ere be known
And thus their soul’s release




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