It rained the day she died.
Somber, stygian clouds crept across Beech Mountain
In the night, suffusing the swales between somnolent hills,
Drenching the ancient peaks, and we awoke to sodden skies.
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Magnificent. Deeply touching. You take us into experience of this loss, lead us through it to a brighter place. Thank you for this poem. - Bep.
A very moving poem about loss, which is expressed so exquisitley.