Another death has darkened us
to start the year off right
and so I am reminded of
how weak I am alone.
A Bitter Start and Dependence
Filed under poetry
Another death has darkened us
to start the year off right
and so I am reminded of
how weak I am alone.
Filed under poetry
I wish this was another poem about the same death as the one yesterday… only it is not the same death.
So sorry about you having to experience death so ‘often’…but as your poem states so well…’how weak I am alone’….just know you are NOT alone and that in togetherness we are all made strong. Many blessings to you!
I thank you for your blessings.
::::hugs:::
Sadness.
I’ve always had plenty and I’m sure I will as long as I am here.
i wish I had an injectable form of optimistic hope laced with a little love for you. Things need not remain the same always. We are never truly alone either.
God sees.
… more than see.
fyi, I tried to e-mail you and my e-mail got bounced back to me.
apologies.. too many things on my end to go through. But my words were not vainly written.
OK… I guess… Cheers.
I’m so very sorry–and I have to believe there’s something of value for you in all this loss. I don’t say this flippantly, I would tell myself the same thing. God bless you–love, Caddo
It’s OK… although we haven’t met you have been “around” long enough for me to not get instantly furious at words that might seem trite from a stranger. I trust that there is always more going on than I am aware of at the moment.
You are not alone.
I always have my hot black girlfriend, right?
Precisely.
Noted.