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Death's Cold Hand

I gave no thought to death's cold hand
Nor acknowledged its presence until it came
In solemn quiet, on the sacred ground, I was to stand
I cried inside as my soul sought anger and blame

No answers were found for our lost tomorrows
No reasons could explain the loss and sorrows
Time is now shared with a lonely dark place
Where I close my eyes, paint a portrait of her face


4/15/19
writing challenge-1-April 2019
it's all about -8
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Date: 4/16/2019 4:56:00 PM
poignant write which touched my heart, frederic... beautiful imagery!...huggs
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Date: 4/15/2019 6:55:00 PM
Beautifully written and can feel the sadness of loss expressed . Well done :)
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