In mourning, sea fog
Makes small things visible.
Pearls cling to petals.
Pine needles are fringed with glass.
The sea breaks against rocks.
Heaving back, it breaks again.
What does the wild rose know of its beauty?
Have you any idea what you've given me?
I cannot express how much all of your kind words, comments and e-mails have helped me cope these past few days. I know time heals all wounds. I wish I could predict how long all this will take. Unfortunately I cannot. So if you bear with me, I will take it one day at a time. That’s the best I can do.
A special thank you to Joe and Dave; these two have given me more love and comfort than I could have wished for. It was definitely what I needed, Thank you gentlemen.
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Losing a loved one in this way is one of the hardest things any of us will go through. You've been on my mind all week. You are right in that time will eventually heal over this wound, but you will always remember Dexter and have that special spot in your heart just for him.
Have a relaxing weekend and try to spend the time doing whatever brings a smile to your face.
Much love to you, as always.
I look forward to you returning to your Wicked ways!!!
Have a good weekend, and try to stay out of trouble,
Oh sorry,,, Too late
OH Gosh! I'm sorry I missed the original post about your Dexter. I am so very sorry.
I hope that you can begin to heal the wound of his loss in time.
Once again, I am so very sorry!
Heres to the memories. You will always have them. B-I-L
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