Inspired by James Ellroy
and mark their decline
before and after become
a narrative in time
You had her before
and now she is gone
her death begins then
and drags you along
The dead claim the living
and bestow a sad wreath
we are powerless to control
our hopelessness and grief
You cannot predict when
or where grief will come
but you know that the loss
cannot be undone
The dead claim the living
and tell us how we should live
if we stop and then listen
we may have to forgive
You want to move forward
with her love as the goal
to show her that death
cannot conquer the soul
The dead claim the living
an urgent call be not lost
so you honor this child
you seek good at all cost
Your love of her presence
cannot vanquish your fears
and the beauty of her life
is nourished with tears
The dead claim the living
through visions yet seen
of the horror they endured
and dreams they won't dream
Yet your love is so precious
so solid and real
through memories of her
your heart dares to heal
We who partake of your pain, suffer as we contemplate your suffering. As you heal, so do we. Your poem helps.
ReplyDeleteYou are so very strong and I love you so very much. B
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