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Saturday, August 17, 2013

Widowed



I float inside my
Grief-colored bubble
I read Mark 10
Cannot pray

Sing Dante’s Prayer
And remember you
Bubble grows small
Will not weep

This night you come back
Your fingers touch mine
With God all is
At last—sleep

This poem was published in 2012 in Inspire Christian Writers Anthology.