TImeless

This post is dedicated to my Dad, Flight Lieutenant William James Duff, who served overseas during WWII – on loan to the RAF.

There was a time when these wings took flight

And soared through the azure skies

To distant lands and foreign seas

With hopes and dreams did rise –

We flew so far, we flew so fast

We were masters of the wind

Our youth and lives we offered you

On you – our hopes we pinned

Fight for freedom, fight for justice

Fight for those we left at home

Fight we did and some did fall

Though – they will never be left alone –

I often think of these times gone by

And friends who have long passed

Though of these memories I may not speak

To those days I do hold fast

A photo, now, is all that’s left

To teach my family

About the service I did give

To my Queen and my country –

With this photo you too may fly

Throughout those distant lands

Imagine what it may be like –

So that you may understand

For –

There was a time these wings took flight

And soared through the azure skies

To distant lands and foreign seas

May our efforts, please forever, will you recognize…

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About inmycorner

This blog began as an opportunity to tell my Dad's stories. I sat with him and the computer and together we told stories. It was a wonderful way to get to know Dad. He was 9. He and Mom had a wonderful life together and since she passed away a year and a half before him - Dad was ready to join her. I no longer tell his stories but have found stories of my own. The impetus to resume this blog was the discovery that I had stage 4 ovarian cancer. Since blogging had been so therapeutic for my dad and I to get through our grief, I felt maybe this would be a good outlet to process my situation. I also hoped it may serve as an outreach to anyone else who is facing this very ominous journey. So far, so good.
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8 Responses to TImeless

  1. Jan says:

    Stacey, what a wonderful tribute to your Dad! (-And a very well-written poem as well. )
    I can see so clearly in my mind’s eye the picture of your dad in his uniforma handsome fly-boy he was!
    You do him proud, my dear.
    much love,
    jan

  2. Thank you Lt. Duff. For everything you did. And for being the reason I ‘met’ your daughter. 🙂

  3. m hefkey says:

    Lovely poem. I can picture your dad clear as day in room 8/9. 🙂

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