Chance Meeting
There she is again, the veiled woman,
There, there, can you see her?
She is staring at me, not looking away.
What should I do, Run, Hide, Be afraid?
Why does she stand and stare?
What is she looking for? I feel it is Me!
I will call out"Leave me alone, you there, do not
stand and stare!"
Now she is Pointing at ME!
Her hand on her Heart!
Oh My, She Knows!
I loved my child and HE IS GONE!
Copyright © Joyce Mcclelland | Year Posted 2013
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