It is a funny thing:
Something so small holds
space, but gold and filigreed,
space hung on a chain,
cold delicate and feminine.
It carries faces beloved.
It holds remembrances
that are now dead
and in such a way,
it is haunted.
Let's seek the truth. Let's share in Christ.
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Louise Jensen - Writer - www.louisejensen.co.uk