After You Left:
Notes to My Friend Georgia
"'We'll be friends forever, won't we, Pooh' asked Piglet.
‘Even longer' Pooh answered."
On March 18th, 2000, an afternoon that equaled her beauty in kind, my beloved and longer than forever friend, Georgia Alice Miller, left us momentarily to laugh and play with the angels, her closest kin. The good fairies, who favored her here on earth, sprinkled extra fairy dust across the spacious night sky and danced around the full yellow moon. "Don't worry," they whispered, "her spirit lives in everything and everyone she ever loved and how many do you know who loved like that?" Very, very few, I answered through my tears. Good-bye sweet Georgia, I will miss you longer than forever.
~ Gerry Anne Lenhart
March 19, 2000
- Sometimes I catch myself
- I will go with you
- Oh my dear
- You've been gone now
- It's cold here now
- They had a garage sale
- Pretty soon it will be warm here
- The day you left
- You wouldn't believe the prices of houses now
- For the longest time
- When you called
- I crossed the Bay Bridge yesterday
- Did I tell you about the day everyone made a speech?
- It's raining hard today
- After you left
- You always reminded me
- I can still see your face
- What times we had
- The robins are back from their vacation
- Sometimes joy splashes in my face
- When I almost died
- We were so intuitive
- When I lost you
- It was your birthday
- Where are you, Georgia?
- March 18th, 2001
- Today was like a day in Paradise
- I'm not sure you ever really knew
- We loved
- Last night
- Seconds, minutes, hours
- Where ever you are
- Just yesterday I had a party
- One thousand eight hundred and twenty-five days now
- March never comes
- My heart is lower
- I started painting
- Yesterday I visited Notre Dame
- It's graduation time!
- This year Jacob's coat
- Georgia
- I planted vegetables again this year
- The Yellow daffodils
- I don't know what I would do
- The other day
- You called me "The Star Lady"
- I look at your sculptures
- Here on Robin Road
- We had a chilling March
- Georgia, my dear
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