Another Poem by Sylvia 
find me
look among my wealth of nature’s bounty…
among feathers, acorns,
and a harvest of dried leaves…
among the marbles and arrowheads
that i plucked from the ground…
and the skeleton keys and old coins
that rose from there as well
look among my treasure chest
of cherished things…
the photos of loved ones
both living and gone…
the shelves of books
that house a hundred voices…
and walls of art
that feed my hungry soul
look among my memories of
timeless things…
loves and friendships
that know no end…
places ventured
that echo a thousand footsteps…
and unknown journeys
whose steps are yet unknown
look among these things
and that’s where you’ll find me…
divided between the present
and the fragmented pieces of time…
between nature, relics, sentiments
and written words…
only look…
look among these things…
and find me
written by: Sylvia L. Mattingly, August 18, 2019
Crooked Creek by Sue Mattingly 
Magnficent and so timely.
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How true of all of us, however this is so elegantly expressed. If only all of us have at least one person who will take the time to look enough to see us both before and after we are gone.
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