To Those Who have Lost
I weep for your pain as it tears at your soul
My heart trembles with empathy: Whole.
I do conceive how your sweet spirit aches:
Worldly colors swirl bleak dark opaque.
I will not voice, it will be alright
For even with time, light is not Light
For darkness threatens to extract your air,
When from your eyes, your loved ones not there.
A kind, sweet love, a Treasure and More.
That mysterious kinship existing adored.
The reverence in you, quickens the sail,
Riddles of creation and death soon unveil.
Richness in pain, small cries in the gale.
Renews your courage to fight without fail.
Heal the heart-pain, with strong breaths of life.
Pull deep in the stars, the strange mint of night,
Do sob those deep passions, give them free reign.
Intuit you'll see them again, on some plane.
As pure energy now unfettered flies high,
Look to the heavens, Then dry Your Dear eyes.
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By CeeCee
© 2007 CeeCee
(All rights reserved)
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