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His Timely Journey Nature had colored his hair gray during his journey for success. His skin was wrinkled and frail covering his weakening pulse. On the line he balanced gingerly between what was and what will be. He saw the world differently and held the moments with joy. He unaware... a lady watched the man caught deeply in thought. Paralyzed she could express not how she was inspired by his past. One day he turned and saw her and raised his fingers to his lips. He blew a gentle kiss to her and her heart skipped a couple beats. 
Time ticked by and carried his whisper:No more heart aches...no more tears No longer this journey we share, Promises I ask of you my dear. "Go on my love, go on without me.... To weave your journey of wonder."  Angelwing© 1997 revised in 1999
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