Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Detached By Death Comments

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Living in the loss of life, spent and broken, knowing
nothing anymore.

Wonder and curiosity are still rearing their heads as
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RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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David Wood 25 August 2015

Time is like a long piece of string, when we lose somebody it becomes coiled as we hold the immediate grief of losing a loved one but gradually it unwinds and time allows us to accept what we have lost but still hold on to the love. Lovely, delightful poem. I will think of it throughout the day.

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RoseAnn V. Shawiak

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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