Poem by Koo
Solid, kind patience and so full of love,
The odd nod or wink but never a nudge!
That would happen when you needed to budge,
A guiding light that fitted like a cashmere glove!
In panic, or fear, reassurance was near,
A call on the phone and one felt peace.
That invisible wrapping of arms and voice so clear,
Now passed, but not gone, now her spirit is released.
- Pictured is one of Koo’s colourful tapestries, a skill she learnt from Mo.
