Ripples

ripples bend
the sky around
my memories

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Dedicated to my Grandfather. This was our place.

Photo: Big Portage Lake, Wisconsin, c.b.w. 2013
Words: c.b.w. 2015

8 thoughts on “Ripples”

Karen Cafarella

Beautiful, so sorry for you loss!

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- March 23, 2015 at 8:23 am
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- C.B. Wentworth
  
  Thanks. It’s been a difficult time, but in many ways I find so much comfort in knowing he’s in a better place. No more struggling, no more missing my grandmother. While I’m sad, there is also so much joy.
  
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  - March 23, 2015 at 4:20 pm
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Rita Ackerman

I’m warming your space at the cafe. Sending warm thoughts and feeling a little teary for your loss.

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- March 23, 2015 at 1:27 pm
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- C.B. Wentworth
  
  Glad to know someone is holding down the fort while I’m gone. 🙂
  
  The last 6 months or so had been difficult and it was hard to watch him struggle. I will miss him (already do), but there are so many wonderful memories to keep me afloat.
  
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  - March 23, 2015 at 4:22 pm
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Heart To Harp

So hard to have to let go again, so soon. I imagine your grandfather as the small bird gliding over the ripples in your photo, returning home. Wishing you peace and happy memories.

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- March 23, 2015 at 7:17 pm
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- C.B. Wentworth
  
  That’s a beautiful thought! Thank you.
  
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  - March 24, 2015 at 8:37 pm
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Hannah Gosselin

♥ Such an expansive all consuming thought…beautiful in words and image, cb.

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- March 24, 2015 at 9:46 am
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- C.B. Wentworth
  
  Thanks. It’s a beautiful place that means a lot to me.
  
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  - March 24, 2015 at 8:36 pm
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