Karen...I use to try and analyze your poems to see if I could grasp the meaning of them, but lately I can't grasp anything. Really still enjoy reading and once in awhile trying to figure your poetry out, but all I get is a headache HA HA...Paul
Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA
Mom.. I can feel the pain in every word. I can imagine the thoughts that were running through your head, unknowing when dad would take his last breath. It's unreal. I read, and I could swear you are in the next room. You are gone, but we are not "free." We miss you, just as much as you did him.
We miss our dear Karen too! Those were such intensely sad times and she expressed her pain as only she could do ...
No, I understand you will never feel "free" from the pain, but you can always be aware of the comforting thought, that on soul level you are always close, never apart. She is with you, she is within you ... she is close.