Particles of our last conversation
fuse with the droplets of mist,
and the last word you said, goodbye,
hovers below the lush hemlocks,
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I see a long, long season ahead in which I must become acquainted with nature and loneliness, Rachel Ann Butler
I absolutely loved this. Your words painted a very vivid picture in my mind. The sense of a twisted reality left behind after we lose someone or something dear to us. Very well written. Iespecially love the fact that you ended with nature. Nature keeps me sane!
This is just so beautifully crafted. The sense of loss you have invoked is very powerful. I love it.
Oh, I do like this poem. I love anything about nature and wilderness. I do sense a feeling of great loss in your words, but time spent in wilderness/nature is a great healing balm to salve the bruised soul. An excellent read. Thank you.......10...Best wishes Richard
Really interesting n good .