Kindness, Clarity, and Encouragement – #107
Like that’s it. That’s the post for today. I have so many emotions. And I miss my husband. And life marches on. On a pretty yet cold Friday.
Fine Lines of Sorrow
Grief has no timeline. Just time and linesOf memoriesStalking me.While I seem fine,Fine lines defineWhat’s missing.And quite insidiously,Grief creeps, a vineThat takes time to windUp in meAnd surprise meEvery time.It has no point. Just lines And linesOf the tears I tendTo weep.Kisha GreatJoy Spencer