Thoughts on Grief XXVIII

There are many words for
Solo, Companionless
Deserted, Desolate
Forsaken, Lonesome
Unattached, Widowed

In solitude I feel
My love here with me
But my heart hurts more
With the overwhelming
Realization that
I am alone

People say
“You are not alone.”
But that’s an illusion

60 days tomorrow
Since my Love

© Lisa M Preisler 24 Aug 2019

Published by lprslr

Navigating the river of grief while plugging the holes in the boat as I sail along...

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