Shoe Box "Justice"

Shoe Box "Justice"

A Poem by Miri Grace

Road map laugh lines

Frame eyes of cornflower blue

As if the sky was your soul

And the world wide open for you.

What a cruelty, then,

That you sit, confined,

Your cell door locked

By the false words

That they pried from your lips.

Poisonous words,

Caustic people,

Who would put the heavens

In a box

On the shelf?

© 2019 Miri Grace


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recently a close friend's husband committed suicide...his remains sit on her coffee table...ashes to ashes....he was put into a box in more ways than one...Anxiety overcame...and his heaven is not where she is...
love this write,
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago



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Added on October 3, 2019
Last Updated on October 3, 2019
Tags: anger, grief, father, separation