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Jimsonweed Memory
Telephone ringing
were the bells that tolled...
Your rising for the last time
and the bright blue light you did hold,
Your body laid down
like a feather floating to the nest,
As the eagle soars into the sky!
Now you are everything
You are everywhere now!
Now you are everything
You are everywhere now!
Keota SeQuin
Keota SeQuin was nominated for a 5th time for poet of the year 2005 with this poem . She wrote this poem in memory of
Chris Murphy pictured below.
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