Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Grief

backwards and forwards.  

Grief

Bleak this morning
Bury her
This delicate window
Kept everything out with 
Glaring confidence
Our eyes, why?
Questions that beg
Insulated
Pains
Behind
Panes
In so late it
Begs that question
Why arise?
Confidants glaring without 
Everything kept window delicate
This barrier
Mourning this bleak

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