Well, here is a link to a song Kat enjoyed on Paltalk many years ago Now,This includes the able support of "the Getaway audience, which was ,of course absent on Paltalk "The Gladiator" when I put this up on UTube Kat told me very much enjoyed it, I used to often read New songs and poems to her on the phone, This was one of the very last poems I read for her a coupla weeks ago that she liked Tripped over a memory This morning I tripped over a memory And suddenly, pain, like a heart attack gripped me , my chest was stabbed by an icicle, sharp, cold and deep What I thought had healed and was a long way in the past , rose up and choked my senses like smoke and left a taste of decay in my mouth. It is not the Pain , or the sense of having failed that grieves, but the Knowledge Of Loss, that must be what Milton meant by Paradise Lost, not the absence of Someone but the Loss of the Promise, Beyond hope of recovery and all this, all these overloaded senses from the simple scent of roses, earth and rain © Micca Patterson June 20013
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