Mourning, or: Listening

Morning, more mourning
Listening, lest lessons lost
Every evening

27 thoughts on “Mourning, or: Listening”

  1. David, beautifully expressed. Wishing you solace. Grief coexists with the joys of the present and beautiful memories of the past. As Ingrid says, the pain becomes less acute. ❤ ❤ ❤

      1. I did not deliberately try to write with a lovely ring, the words just showed up and flowed from my poetic cup. 😁
        Thank you for noticing.

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