Panes of Glass
The sun rises,
Lights up my window panes.
It’s brightness cannot
Overcome the darkness in my soul.
Reflections on the glass;
Imagining I see your faces.
One by one
Over the years gone from my life.
Where are you now?
You all passed on to that other side.
A wall between us
Through which I cannot peer.
I want to shatter that glass
And reach through and touch you.
Shards of grief
Continue stabbing my soul.
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