Remembrance

Our emptiness console, hollow, dark the hole,

the memory to extol, the sadness to control.

Maybe held their hand, as they slipped away,

wishin’ that somehow, perhaps they would stay.

Pain that won’t subside, left emptiness inside,

the love that did abide, is gone like the tide.

Too much to endure, please Lord do assure,

achin’ hearts to cure, our losses to inure.

Let us face the dawn, with what we have drawn.

and help us carry on, for those who have gone.

LDT Nov 2, ‘21

All Souls Day

Dia de los Muertos

Published by thillld