Which holds more power?
A solitary word
Simple phrase
Image viewed
Likeness stored
Each one can
Wash over me
In a single sliver
Leaving its imprint
A curious question
Lingering ache
Quiet smile
Hopeful sigh
Perhaps the power
Does not lie
With the singular
But instead
In the progression
One word leads
To a memory
One phrase, and
A new image emerges
Tears flowing
Stories shared
Prayers spoken
Hearts healed
Piano Girl 
In every second there is a moment, in every moment there lives a precious memory …
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Yes. 😊❤️
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I feel this for you, Kelley. As always, you convey “humanity” (love, loss, memories) in such a touching way. The title, the words,…simply placed together. I do love you, Kelley, and your heart. What you do for others, the roles you have, and how your words have impacted me since knowing you. May God bless you and your precious family. From the remembrance, that hurts AND heals, to the new blessing in your life. 💛💛🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
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Thank you, Karla. Lots of emotions this week. Your encouragement means so much. Much love. 💗
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You’re so welcome 🥰 I’m so glad I can be of encouragement. You are that for me, too. I feel your love and prayers. 💕🙏🏻
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Dear Kelley,
Sending these words back to you with love,
“One word leads
To a memory
One phrase, and
A new image emerges”
I see you writing through your grief and it is love I hear.
Looking forward to seeing you soon.
Ali
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Thank you, Ali. I was thinking about you and our beautiful circle. See you soon. ☺️
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