Frank Said to MeA Poem by dreaming dameReally ... painful. But I think writing this is healing. So, read. To understand. if you can...Holding my tears, I went to his viewing. Mind set to be strong, I was strong enough for this.
But seeing the casket, It told me again he is dead. Casket closed, Framed pictured atop it. Christmas, I think. Frank's smiling so much, pure joy.
The picture told me he is in our hearts, not in front of us.
His mom's tears told of how she lost her first-born. Her child.
6yr-old boy observing pain and tears told, though one gone, there are two left. two who have many gifts of resemblance. to the one lost on earth.
Eldest daughter, Next to mother. Pain of strength with tears. Told me, a great influence is gone but left great memories and examples.
Cousin, calm. That told me she was strength. The rational. their suppport.
Last look around the room showed friends and many family. Another glimpse at Frank smiling. :) Right at me; and to all who looked.
This told me that... I'm not having a nightmare. I can't wake. Frank won't wake up. This really is happening.
The dark heavens with twinkling stars told me he's watching. He sees we love him. He knew, but now he can see. With a multitude of angels around him.
These tears. A symbol of such a vulnerable emotion portray strength; love. And promise healing.
My heart, so innumerably broken and bleeding, tells me I will never on earth see him again. And that I loved him for the amazing guy he was. And always will be; in our hearts. © 2012 dreaming dameAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on March 7, 2012 Last Updated on March 10, 2012 Authordreaming dameSouthern Ontario, CanadaAboutI'm 18 now, finally the age I dreamed of being as a kid lol. Life has shown that lessons can be taught in a very difficult way.. but I believe in finding the little things of beauty in everyday life.. more..Writing
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