Lamentation...
I know you...silently creeping
For seemingly no reason you present yourself
That part of me I bury deep
Seeping in forward in my dreams as I sleep
That emotion of remembrance
The one that is neither right or wrong
Just is, as the day begins with dawn
Providing no answers to me, your pawn
There the briefest of memories...
The lost mothers’ touch
The fathers unspoken words
Unlike some lost lambs I shall never be able to herd
The could have been opportunities that slipped away
The feeling of flight in the sky - that was not taken
During that most wonderful vacation
That was a once in a lifetime celebration
Do we dare name those strings that pull at our hearts
Of the losses shared and private...
I can only offer to those who will ask
That hugs I can share when we drop grief’s mask...
JP/davh (April 12, 2012)
Process Notes: For the prompt that wasn’t...That became a prompt for me...for Mary
Please visit the inspiration at:
http://inthecornerofmyeye.blogspot.com/2012/04/grief.html
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