Inspired by the Lady left behind after a Good Friend recently passed away with PD
Alone in a crowd
Crying out loud
“For the sake of your health
Get a grip on yourself”
It’s easy for you
You’re not going through
The pain and torment
The nights I’ve spent
Crazy dreams
Varying themes
All the same
You’re to blame
For leaving too soon
For hiding the moon
My one guiding light
In the dead of night
But comes the day
In its own sweet way
With promises new
Fresh as the dew
Morning glory
Whole new story
Hope springs
Better things
Walk in the park
Song of the lark
My daily stroll
Good for the soul
Playing your part
Deep in my heart
Showing the way
In the heat of the day
Love Always
How do you recover from loss? A good poem can helps to lead the way too.
The conflict of grief/love well captured
The tenderness after the madness is beguiling and makes this one I can’t help but read over again