As I sit with you
gazing deeply into your golden nest
we are embraced by soft pink gentleness
I see your warm light shining.
I breathe ever so slowly
as my long exhale
helps you through the veil
and we feel the joy
when your uplifting fragrance rises
as this beautiful 'breath of heaven'
You are the Breath of Heaven
October 25, 2025, sitting in the garden with Golden Diosma,
and sitting by the bedside, of my dear dying friend, who is in
a hospice room, 670 kilo-metres away.
Blessings and peace, With love, Bee xo
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