Magic Gone to InfinityA Poem by Frieda PThe loss of my sister is never greater than at this time of year, she was a Christmas fanatic and brought a special magic to the holidays.There is no comfort to wrap around this loss my mind goes to what could have been or was concept of suicide is puzzling at best the pain searing and everlasting It reaches to the depths and breath of your soul with no reprieve of understanding a reminder an angel's gone from sight agonizing in the dust remaining behind
Have you found that peaceful haven you so very desperately sought what's left behind is the wreckage of lives and people you once loved... Nothing fills the void in the heart it crevices deeper with time resting on the surface a valiant effort for self-preservation Spending time in reverie and wait hoping visions or clarity's obstructed view will come to fruition and make sense emptiness explodes this time of year There is no true sound belief or acknowledgement profound of existing energy to enrapture us, that your reasoning brought you to a better place of peace beyond just the emptiness and conclusion with the resolute existence of truth... you are gone forevermore to infinity Christmas no longer holds that same magic it did when you were with us... Merry Christmas little sis xo © 2012 Frieda PFeatured Review
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Added on December 19, 2012Last Updated on December 19, 2012 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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