How do you mourn the loss
of someone so dear without dying a little?
how do you die a little without losing a part of yourself?
how do you lose a apart of you without feeling the pain?
how do you feel the pain without hurting so much?
how do you hurt without it showing?
how does it show without changing your world?
how does your world change without anything staying thesame?
but nothing will ever be thesame again
for your death has caused a fracture in time
a fracture so deep, so intense it shattered the fragments far and wide
I am not thesame anymore for that fracture reached far
it reached my heart...
Life is a journey of experiences. Pain is something we must know in order to be God's Angel of Comfort in a later time.
As I read your words, I remembered the pain. And if one of the purposes of writing is to move the emotions of the reader, you are a resounding success.
So sad....to witness an amazing talent is to feel the very essence of it within the heart...and even they, break that emotional tie we have with them...
Thank you for sharing and expressing your feelings in this beautiful poem about MJ.He was and still is one of a kind.He is in a better place now.take care
nice tribute to Michael Bernice, in light of his untimely death we should appreciate those friends and loved ones still here dear. Our friendship is much appreciated poetically plus, cheers
Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
Reviewed on July 10, 2009
Lovely tribute for Michael..well done indeed sweet lady..keep smiling OK...Hugss
Some say that time heals all but I do not believe it because I've not experienced it. This is a fine tribute, Bernice. Thank you for sharing it. Love and blessings,
Although I was honestly not a fan of Michael, I admired his talent, and this poem is a wonderful tribute to him. I empathize with you for the feelings are heartfelt and I felt a lot of the same when John Lennon died.
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Your words always reach my heart. :~)
Cryssa
As I read your words, I remembered the pain. And if one of the purposes of writing is to move the emotions of the reader, you are a resounding success.
Very well done, Bernice!
Richard
Peace & love be with you
William
May God rest his soul...
Art Sun...
EDWIN
Regis
hugs
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Karla.
His death will be felt for a very long time; he will most certainly be missed for years!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <