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Where do they go When they are gone? That place That gives them space No compass pointing No path suggesting Stars to guide – growing dim Silence, emptiness, yet filled – with loss I call out lovingly Listen hopefully No appeal goes forth No response returns For it is only my heart Trying to connectForgetting, actually, Prayer
© 2014 Thomas W. Cummins
In a dim light... 
February 22, 2014 at 3:54 am |
This unanswerable question Tom, and there is only prayer….but somewhere, somehow, sometime……..