This is the new me
the me without you
which is taking time
to get used to.
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Sit with you
Wow! Life took a turn for you, didn’t it? No one saw that coming, not even you. And now there you are, sitting in the middle of all the broken pieces.
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The Language of Love Lost
Grief is a love language.
It is spoken from the heart
and is used to say goodbye
to lost love.
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The Tree in the Cemetery
The tree in the cemetery that
died a wintry death
will come back to life
with spring’s reviving breath.
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A life is made
and when we look we see
valley and hill
times of blessing
times of adversity.
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With You Again
The Bluebird of the Cemetery
The diggers dig
that’s their job.
A new resident
will come
meanwhile
a pretty bluebird
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