Two Entwined

Regret drips slowly down the terraced walls, it never falls. A thick green moss forms in the shadows, a smothering caul. ~He was a friend to all.~ Forevers were sworn, all that's left are yesterdays, long gone. What will tomorrow bring, will it be the joy for which we long? ~Daughter, Wife, Mother, Mine.~ A blanket shelters naked, tearful, truths, and pain we'll not see like the moss it cloaks regret in dark cloaking you and me. ~Two truthful souls lie here.~ The ending's so near But still we try - and still we cry on for little do we know how close it is, how far, how near, gone. 3 Epitaph's & Quatrain Poets ~ Craig Cornish & Debbie Guzzi Date 9/23/13