At noon today it is one year hence that Goddess called my Eternal’s mother home.
One Year Hence
By TeraS
One year arrived
The time approached
The moment came
The tears fell
The sadness arrived
One year passed
The pain settled in
The loss deepened
The tears never stopped
The ache was constant
One year darkened
The light dimmed
The faith was shaken
The joy wasn’t to be
The trails began
One year hence
The tears never seem to stop
The hurt never seems to lessen
The agony never seems to go away
The loss never seems to leave
One year …
A Son remembers his mother
A Daughter remembers both mothers she’s lost
A Father remembers his love
A Family remembers
Every day of every year.
The Queen of the Succubi and a very hugglely one at that...
3 comments
In my experience, to cry is to live. It’s better to cry than to hold the emptiness in, because tears make the sadness seem almost beautiful.
From one who has suffered to another, my heart goes out to you.
*huggles, always, for all of you, from your heart*
Heartfelt thoughts, I hope you find the comfort and strength we all wish for you.
“All that we love deeply becomes a part of us.” Helen Keller