12.14.2011

ONE SPECIAL BIKER BABE

FOR JAMIE THARPE CHANCEY

There’s a spirit in the meadow now
with misty hair long and flowing.
When your heart calls out to her, you’ll see her
 in the light of the full moon through the trees.

She’s an angel flying close to the grassy path
looking, searching.
Beside her, two small cherubs
visible through the mist,
her two  tiny hearts reunited.
But still she searches...
for those left behind.

And the pink bike,
Her metal love,
Sits riderless.



Rest in Peace, Jamie


4 comments:

  1. this is beautiful. and you, know how Ninnie is feeling xo

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  2. Sadly beautiful. It's haunting all their loss. A lot of heart in this loving piece!

    Hugs Giggles

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  3. Judie...
    Right after I came here I went directly to Ninnies blog and forgot to come back here. doh!
    This is a lovely poem and tribute to Jamie.
    Love you
    xx

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  4. Lovely tribute, Judie...I know you know - and it makes this all the more heart felt...Love you, lady. xoxox

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