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For a Late Friend
I didn’t know you’d left
until I saw your tomb
stretched out in tears and memories,
a timeline of despair and love.
I wish I could have stretched
across the years of space
and been what you needed,
and been enough for you
as well as me.
I wish I could have been a man
and that you were still a woman.
until I saw your tomb
stretched out in tears and memories,
a timeline of despair and love.
I wish I could have stretched
across the years of space
and been what you needed,
and been enough for you
as well as me.
I wish I could have been a man
and that you were still a woman.
Published 17th Apr 2022
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Hello
In reading you, I've had this rather heavy feeling that you dealing with a hell of a lot this week. It breathes heavily in your words and just as thick between lines.
I'm sorry about the about the loss of your friend, it feels heavy on your shoulders.
You are in my thoughts, my friend.
Keep writing it out as you are, it will help!
Wishing Blue Skies your way
Al
In reading you, I've had this rather heavy feeling that you dealing with a hell of a lot this week. It breathes heavily in your words and just as thick between lines.
I'm sorry about the about the loss of your friend, it feels heavy on your shoulders.
You are in my thoughts, my friend.
Keep writing it out as you are, it will help!
Wishing Blue Skies your way
Al
18th Apr 2022 2:12am
Thank you for your kindness, and I hope those blue skies are above your head as well. x
17th Apr 2022 2:42pm
Oof!
My deepest condolences on the loss of your friend, Jack. It can be quite shocking when we discover someone we knew crossed over without our knowledge. I just discovered two last month and it was quite shocking, to say the least. And even though we'd drifted apart a decade or more earlier, it still opened the floodgates of memory, especially for my latter teens/early 20's.
My deepest condolences on the loss of your friend, Jack. It can be quite shocking when we discover someone we knew crossed over without our knowledge. I just discovered two last month and it was quite shocking, to say the least. And even though we'd drifted apart a decade or more earlier, it still opened the floodgates of memory, especially for my latter teens/early 20's.
18th Apr 2022 2:14am
Thank you, Aha, it’s uplifting to know that others have had similar experiences. It was certainly shocking for me. This poem really was a way of dealing with that sudden onrush of pain and grief.
