Lullaby – September 25, 2019

Grief, life, love, poetry 1 Minute

Lost in the roll of these hills

Needling to find the words

So, so far traveled.

What will they amount to,

If I cannot?

Sitting down

Facing you

Is all I’ve ever wanted,

To go away.

The uncontrollable trembling

Overtakes me

While I fight

To find these words,

So precious

A lullaby to my soul.

Published by Doree

Grief Out Loud. Art. Life

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