Loss Poem by John Duffy

Loss

(A lone voice whispers, crying into a silent night as a white candle burns)

I still miss you like seeing a yellow butterfly in the rain

This new pain may be indescribable, but to me, it's palatable

For without this indescribable pain

In time,
I'm afraid

I'll slowly forget losing you

(C)
Copyright John Duffy

Foundation.

A question.

Do you really want time to soften the blow of losing the love of your life?

Thursday, February 13, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: butterfly
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