A whisper from the ghost of the past,
Carried by the wind over the burning bridge,
Heard by the intended,
Who stood and laughed,
For the garden they now tended they were respected,
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
Gusting winds, November rain, Then the snow , Leaves come drifting down, To fall on woodland floors, Carpeting the ground in layers, Where ...