Forever Loved Poem by Marilyn Jean

Travelling back and forth
To a few too dark places
Many here so well known
Gently digging up clues

Yet, bending one's head down
Often they would stare or cry
Inside all of a sudden blue
As lost in the frozen land

Alone, they could stay there
Truly quiet, almost forgotten
Drowning in their silent trench
Feeling how difficult is autumn

Soon a misty evening would set in
Thinking to simply leave, to be
Not asking one more question
The truth rose from nowhere

That, always an unhealing wound
Lived from much-denied sorrow
For all those, forever loved
In more shades than one knows