Beloved, we mourn the inevitable
As starlings waiting for the snow
Gathering together in shivering huddles
Wiping away the dew
Beloved, your loss is our loss
Like oxygen stripped from the Earth
Though now you’ll live above it
Whilst we just survive below
For Dad: we’ll miss you
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So very beautiful and touching. I’m sorry for your loss.
Thank you, Betty. And sorry for the late reply, you were hiding in my spam. No longer, though.
A very emotional and emotive post. Beautifully written.
Thank you very much.
For Dad: beforeverloved. May your grief be graced with gratitude.
Thank you.