Loss and Love.

I’m stricken
Riven through
With Grief
I find I weep
Inspite of me
Breaking through
The normal things
I always do
A word or gesture
Turn of head
Glance or glass
A random phrase
Music on a radio
Something lost
From long ago
Riven through
An oak
Deep ringed
Loss and Love
Are all I’ve singed.

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