When she was diagnosed she knew she had lived her best life possible and chose to accept the inevitable outcome of AML. She was gone in six weeks.
Edna, I miss you, the memories we created and the friendship we shared will remain forever in my heart.
While in the hospital slowly slipping away she penned this poem:
Edna, I miss you, the memories we created and the friendship we shared will remain forever in my heart.
While in the hospital slowly slipping away she penned this poem:
I will not walk this path e'er long
As time relentless
Moves ever on
And I must meekly follow
I once trod with jaunty step
Path now overgrown
Touched trees so small
Now reaching to the sky
I touch trees grown tall
Trees too must follow time
And all the small
Woodsy things
They too know
But will not speak
Now on each revolving hour
I may tarry as is my want
And taste the gentle peace
As time and I move
Ever on
Still do I walk in
the mossy grass
Beneath the whispering trees
Finding the gentle peace remains
When the veil would
Slip o'er these eyes
And lips are muted forever
Know I see this scene e'er more
Laugh and sing
With the rain
As ever I always did
Edna Giles Tolley, June 2004
As time relentless
Moves ever on
And I must meekly follow
I once trod with jaunty step
Path now overgrown
Touched trees so small
Now reaching to the sky
I touch trees grown tall
Trees too must follow time
And all the small
Woodsy things
They too know
But will not speak
Now on each revolving hour
I may tarry as is my want
And taste the gentle peace
As time and I move
Ever on
Still do I walk in
the mossy grass
Beneath the whispering trees
Finding the gentle peace remains
When the veil would
Slip o'er these eyes
And lips are muted forever
Know I see this scene e'er more
Laugh and sing
With the rain
As ever I always did
Edna Giles Tolley, June 2004
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