That morning I walked

among the empty and lonely.


Walking along side

those who have lost.

They cried and wailed,

for what they no longer had.


The snow beneath our feet,

froze us to the bone.

No longer could we feel pain.

No longer could we see fleeting love.


No more does agony

rip at us

from the inside,



  • Tony36

    Great write

  • FredPeyer

    To understand others, to feel their joy or anguish, we have to walk in their shoes!
    Well penned, M.E.M.

  • Goldfinch60

    Good emotive write.

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