Grieving It |
by Brenda Louise Lewis |
IT is gone! IT shakes my spirit. I just can't think. It makes no sense. I close my eyes, I open them, still, IT is lost, I clutch my heart, I question IT, but It is gone. How can IT be? I scream and No voice comes. In a breath, I see IT is real. I run in circles, I can't sleep, I can't eat, and... The Voice says, "Go on !" I walk, I get up, I sleep, I eat, I choose to go on. Still, I remember IT. |