Poem: Everywhere I Go

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Everywhere I Go

There is a picture of her on my computer.
Another on my desk.
And another on my phone.

Not that I need them.
Everywhere I go,
she is there.

About this poem. 

This morning at my favorite diner, the subject of ex-spouses, and current spouses was the topic of the day.  Once again, I found myself blessed. The woman I love, my second wife, is such a joy. I am overwhelmed sometimes by the God of Second Chances bringing her into my life.



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