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“Sharply etched against the black velvet canopy, the lady in white watches as her husband awakens, his deep orange smile lighting up the ebony darkness. Casting her alabaster glow across the dark firmament, she blows a kiss to her beloved solar mate as she prepares for her own descent into sleep. “Remember,” she whispers, “remember the sweet fragrance of my words. Soft, cherishing words spoken on the currents of timelessness as one life morphs into the next. Words of love and remembrance.” Smiling contentedly, her light dims into the erupting color of the daytime sky.” — Kathy Martone
Sharply etched against the black velvet canopy, the lady in white watches as her husband awakens, his deep orange smile lighting up the ebony darkness. Casting her alabaster glow across the dark firmament, she blows a kiss to her beloved solar mate as she prepares for her own descent into sleep. “Remember,” she whispers, “remember the sweet fragrance of my words. Soft, cherishing words spoken on the currents of timelessness as one life morphs into the next. Words of love and remembrance.” Smiling contentedly, her light dims into the erupting color of the daytime sky.