Some people in our life dear Chris. They become a part of us.
"the decades since passing
grow distant it’s true
yet lingers that sorrow
it plays on a harp"
I like and understand the above lines. Sorrow become like music. We learn to accept. Thank you dear friend for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote
Posted 11 Months Ago
11 Months Ago
Acceptance. Yes, we learn to accept the loss. Thank you dear Coyote for your wise words. You are du.. read moreAcceptance. Yes, we learn to accept the loss. Thank you dear Coyote for your wise words. You are due a visit from me. See you later today my friend.
Hi Chris, today i cried missing you and him and my son. Its like a decade travel, missing him. We became old lost our time where we needs to be. I didnt think his face would get deteriorated
That much. Me too got vulnerable. God has tdken much patience of ours. I know it had hurted you too. But today jan 9 2024, remained a special day for me.
Chris, these are very beautiful and sad lines at the same time, they are written with great love and longing, we all sometimes experience these feelings ... thank you very much for this poem
Posted 11 Months Ago
11 Months Ago
Thank you so much. I appreciate you stopping by to leave such an encouraging review. Pleased you enj.. read moreThank you so much. I appreciate you stopping by to leave such an encouraging review. Pleased you enjoyed my efforts.
Yes, loss can be a gray sky that always lurks in the background, but the blue skies of love, affection, and good memories keep them away. A wonderful poem, Chris.
Posted 11 Months Ago
11 Months Ago
Thank you my friend. The memories keep us going. I have many. Pleased you enjoyed my efforts here . .. read moreThank you my friend. The memories keep us going. I have many. Pleased you enjoyed my efforts here . Have a great day.
Albert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..