Poem -

FLAMES

You're aLLowed nO more
sorroW
youR cup caNNoT refill
By wHoSe orDers? whY Not?
Who sAid....by whOse will?

It is TimE to movE On
Move forwArd in daY
FinD the flame theRe wiTHin
SeeK out A nEw wAy

tHen...wherE do I fiNd it
ThiS fLAme deep withiN?
yOU must wOrk haRd to
sEEk it
tO wAllow is siN

BuT, what if I've loSt iT
If it's kiLLed Off and deAd
WhaT if thiS flame has mOved
uP to my heaD
WHat if it smOULders and
buRns up my braiN
whAT if this fLamE has just
mURdeRed mY SaNe...

WHaT tHEn????

M P 29/3/21

 

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Being Me

Bless you Marion. There is no time limit for grief. Not for any kind of grief. It will take as long as it takes. Hugs sweet friend 💕x

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