Relish all that he was in a snow globe mirage
Accepting there was little I could do
Yesterday will yellow with time and thickened skin
Making room for mending and maybe some other miracle
On the summit of sadness a heart hardly beats
Nearer to heaven through my prayers of healing
Darkness pretends to be my friend
When the light fails to find me
Real as it was, the dream was disturbed
Everyone and everything wears a thin disguise
In the questing and questioning of a true love
No one is safe from the danger of derailment
Happy? Is that something reserved for others
Authenticity replaced by blinding lightening
Roaring of thunder where before there was song
Damned by the same hand that held onto hers
Torn seams, bare threads, ripped
Very powerful with a soberness that comes from a shattered heart, a good listener listens to what is not said, great poem!
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I would like to translate this poem
Such a powerful write The feelings of love loss and in the spaces between anger and tears Great write form a great poet.