Love Is Actually Regenerative
Her husband, without warning, said, “I’m leaving.”
Her sanity and will to live were tested.
She cried out many nights, “God, take my grieving
away!” For twenty-five years, she’d invested
her all in him. She thought she’d be deceiving
herself believing she’d be interested
in love again, but soon she would be sharing
her life with someone loving, good, and caring.
posted July 31, 2017
January 4, 2018, entered in Brian Strand's New Year Premiere Contest
Copyright © Janice Canerdy | Year Posted 2017
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