Promise you will talk to me while I am dying,
Talk of when we were young & we held hands,
Smile on me, soft flowers & sweet summer suns,
Weep me, the happy tears of bright saline stars,
Kiss me moon-beams, upon my frozen lips of ice,
Whilst waxing lyrical, in the last hour of my ebbing,
And as I wane, please sing me songs of Gaelic birds,
So that I may waft gently upon your sweet breath,
To my heaven´s bed of swan´s downy soft feathers,
Please talk to me of these things while I am dying,
For I know, upon your spoken tongue I feel no fear.
© Sue Lobo

Excerpt from the book âThe Last Danceâ
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About the Author
Sue Lobo is the author of three books of her experiences in Africa, a poetry book âAfrica My Africaâ which is poetry reflecting African life in the terrible apartheid era in South Africa & âLollipops of Dustâ, her autobiography, of a child´s view of living in colonial Africa, in the Kalahari desert, with all the magic of what the old Africa had to offer. Her last book âThe Last Danceâ was published by Creative Talents Unleashed. She has also participated in eleven poetry anthologies with other very talented poets & has won a couple poetry competitions in Gibraltar & Spain. On occasions, she has written requested epitaphs and elegies for families of departed souls. She is married to a Spaniard, with two grown up sons & presently lives in Spain. The sale of this latest collection of animal themed poetry called âWild Whisperingsâ published by Creative Talents Unleashed will go entirely to Save The Rhino Fund.
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