Grief
Merciless sunlight,
sharp as glass,
Strikes tear reddened eyes,
with arrows of pain
Hopes and dreams
Lie in the dust,
Moldering away,
Devoid of lust.
Shadows creep close,
Silently shrouding
Beauty is lost, obscured
By somber light
Desolation of spirit,
Helpless victim.
Left to your solitary vigil,
By the Thief of life.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(
Death of the physical body is birth of the Spiritual body.
well done.
I shall return to read more.
peace and life',
Rich Criso Suarez
Arthur Ernest Gwagwa
Your words captured the true essence of grief. So very well written. A pleasure to find yur work and have the opportunity to read this today.
Sherry
Very well written.
JAMES L. DANIELS
Greetings.
www.GorejaMuseum.com
Jules :)