Loved to write poems ever since I could read. I also loved to journal. Unfortunately most of my works were destroyed by a vicious ex husband. It's like someone taking your life and throwing it away on you. I had hopes of one day writing a book of my journey. Hoping it would help people who had traveled a similar one.Excuse my grammar it is quite atrocious, but it's the words that capture one's ... more »
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In Memory Of
Looking back on yesterday,
when I could reach out and touch your hand.
Now time has taken your life,
which in this universe is but one grain of sand.
How untimely your hour had arrived,
it just didn't seem to be real.
In my mind your death it thrived,
my sorrow I tried to conceal.
Day by day I pass your room,
it leaves me in such despair,
to stare inside the lonely gloom wishing you were there.
I often wonder if you've reached a destination,
have your mind and your soul been set free?
As I sit here in desolation longing for your company.