ALFREDO
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1 min readAug 9, 2020
1616 was the year
Birth was easy
And the sight
Of mother
Stays with
Me
More saintly
Than I’ve ever seen
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Her smile contained
All things within
From intense
Grief to joy and bliss
As if she was Madonna
Fair
She held me to her
Perfect breast
Yes held me
There
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It was for me
Eternity
I knew what
Was to come
No change
Would be
Within my
Soul
But my
Body would
Soon be
Gone
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I lay
And waited
Spirits near
To carry me
From this
High
Town
Serene
And peaceful
With her
Still
Eternal image
And her whispered
Endearment
Alfredo
My love
I
I let you go