Sunday, January 1, 2012
Ode to my Grandmother
Dedicated to our beloved, Grandmother McGowan
12/09/1922 – 12/31/2011
“The Chosen Flame”
Accompanying Arctic winter snows,
Blistering wind that fiercely blows;
Whose candle they dim, no one knows,
Bar those wearing angelic clothes.
When our Creator came to claim,
Our beloved’s luminous flame,
She was at peace and cast no blame,
For evermore her memory would remain.
12/09/1922 – 12/31/2011
“The Chosen Flame”
Accompanying Arctic winter snows,
Blistering wind that fiercely blows;
Whose candle they dim, no one knows,
Bar those wearing angelic clothes.
When our Creator came to claim,
Our beloved’s luminous flame,
She was at peace and cast no blame,
For evermore her memory would remain.
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