alex sarich

Veteran Poet - 1,137 Points (9/9/51 / Swansea. Wales. UK)

The Souls Of Grief - Poem by alex sarich

Each one that passes through life
into death and beyond
leaving scars behind
our insufferable pain continues
It's no dream
though I wish it were true
the first soul
to the last, remain
in our hearts
every year, every visit, a smile
your tainted photo
lay weather washed
stirring stained memories
wind sweep dead foliage
through scattered headstones
my love for you
embroidered on my heart
silence and solitude
a song of laughter
a song of sorrow
the seal of our bond


Topic(s) of this poem: grief

Form: Free Verse

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 6, 2011

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 3, 2019

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