Dad Poem by Fran Spear

Dad



There's pain, then there's The Pain

I watched him die - in the rain - from pain,
but then came The Pain

No remedy came first to open those beautiful blue eyes
now he sees Eternity with my Lord

His pain - gone
but The Pain lingers into the decades

Friday, April 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: loss,pain,release
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fran Spear 15 April 2016

His vibrant life echoed through all who met him, and only the pain that wracked his weary body showed me I had to let him go - that pain that stole it all from him with no remorse. Even then he never said a word, just smiled in his eyes when he saw me let him go.

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