Moving On

Darkness cloaks the light of day reveals a life, of lonely ways. Whispered words, confess to mourning welling tears, for you I'm yearning. These silent pleas' shall go unheard and fall to earth, like flightless birds. A broken heart does seek relief from tidal waves of crushing grief. The life I knew, must be rebuilt this moving on, is tinged with guilt. For you and I, now cease to be my future shrouded in mystery.

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Elizabeth Kinch

Date: 6/3/2018 1:32:00 AM

So hard to move on from grief. Let go of the guilt, our loved ones that have passed want us to live and laugh and love again.

Mark Hughes
Date: 6/4/2018 12:43:00 PM

Thank you Elizabeth! A work in progress for me. My Wife was so much a part of me and who I was! I appreciate your words of encouragement. Taken under advisement.

Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 6/2/2018 1:15:00 PM

Hello Mark Huges, just read your poem.many poeple's life is shrouded in mystery. No one knows the future.Have a nice daymy friend.