Poem of the Month

 

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.

                                       ©2020   -  Leona M Seufert

 

         

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