Sorrow
seeps in around
the edges
of things
pools in corners
gazes out at the
world
with uncomprehending
eyes.
sorrow
settles in the
bones
soft
dove grey
feathers.
resides in spaces
unfilled
like a vessel filling
with pure
clear
water.
and
outside
the sun is shining
life continues
loss
an ordinary part of our
day
Our dear friend’s dog, Willa crossed over
yesterday. Everyone who knew her was blessed by her big heart, her courage and,
most of all, her spunk!
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