Caught up in the cold cliche of the difference made by just one day Taken by the tender way the light is soft retreating Likewise called and hid from sight From summer day to winter night Embracing darkened moment’s might Ambition’s pride deleting Walk We All as Love Alone in our shedding greatly grown Every tired tale and bone to the earth surrendered Work for rest that is the goal Life dismantles to make whole another speck, a spark; a Soul upon this day remembered. ~Cheryl Anne Maris

May all painful memories be graciously healed. May all joyful memories be gratefully held. Deep Peace and Gentlest Blessings to All.
Wonderful, Cheryl Anne. Lovely to read.
What a beautiful altar of remembrance. And throughout the photos something touches my heart. A beautiful smile filled with hope 💖🙏✨🌹 A blessed All Souls’ Day to you