Off prompt/free write
How cruel is it
that ashes are all
I have left of you
to hold on to.
And no matter my grip
you will still slip
right through my fingers.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Off prompt/free write
How cruel is it
that ashes are all
I have left of you
to hold on to.
And no matter my grip
you will still slip
right through my fingers.
it is better to love and lost than never to have loved…. or so they say…. Loved your words…
Thank you