Monday, April 14, 2014

Thinking About the Unthinkable

Sometimes as I watch others go through times of great struggle and loss I try to imagine what might be going through their hearts and minds. This is one of those moments.

He stood alone
Having rushed the others away
It was time for him
To say goobye

She was taken
Away too soon
The battle all too brief
Leaving time only to grieve

Removing his coat
Casting aside the tie
The first shovel
Releasing his heartache

Sweat soon
Mixed with tears
And a man who never cried
Buried the best part of himself. 

Jan. 2014

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