
He came to see me after the death and the days then months attempting to rebuild what was to be both she and he for the little one who longed for just one as the blocks placed one atop another crash down to the floor then stacked and restacked a life that could no longer be until he forgot himself could not sit nor play with the boy he loved and lost the sleep longed for to ease the pain felt in a heart that ached to open to peace and being in change that can’t be contained or reversed only built upon as he lives into being carried and opened then transformed as he and his son walk hand in hand into a new day.
“The song is ended but the melody lingers on.”
Irving Berlin
“No one ever told me that grief felt so much like fear.”
C. S. Lewis
“You can clutch the past so tightly to your chest that it leaves your arms too full to embrace the present.”
Jan Gildwell
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