thoughts on grieving7

Thoughts on Grieving

 

The bland sunset streaks over the sky

I look at your picture and I Lie

To everyone and their questions

The constant stream; It never ends.

 

But still I watch the sun, it never loses

Shape. Moving after a life undone

Is the hardest pain to take.

 

I go to the store

And you’re not there,

I go to the grave –

This life isn’t fair.

 

The air smells sweet

As we sit and watch the sun.

I could lie here all day,

My life is undone.

 

-NCP

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