Here is a thing I wrote about twenty years ago: Your interpretation of it is the right one: No matter what..
The compassionates
As though entities, the memories are clutched close.
Like talismen,they are drug along the paths that are trudged.
Occasionally, briefly, ... sat aside...while intentions are renewed.
They are burdens, quickly scooped up if approached too closely.
Social identities lost with the death set adrift and
attachments diminish reluctantly as recognition decreases.
Grief, carried deep in the heartland, decomposes the image
and unwilling detachment occurs.....till
the unrecognizable pain is abandoned.
MORE TO COME AS I GO THROUGH OLD JOURNALS ETC.,
About Me
- The Calico Pen
- My book "The Bastard Tree" is still available on Amazon.com and Barnes and Noble.com. I hve had a lot of positive remarks about my story and although I am not making money with it, I am glad I did it. It is one of those things that people always say, "you should write a book," so I did. I like to write and I hope you will enjoy reading what I post.
