inside the absence I am void
my voice doesn't speak
my thoughts are not my own
my soul goes world hopping
leaving my body to wither
only part of me remains
I hear others talking
every now and then
Bren chimes in
in my memory I find her
where she has been I'm uncertain
maybe she ascended to heaven long ago
leaving only traces
in the shadows I pay attention
my wandering soul has left this body soulless
my wept ephiany empty
tears form and I taste them on my face
for one who keens in silence never to be seen again
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picture of the Bren I can no longer find I wonder where she went....
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Big hugs to the Bren I know. I can’t imagine the tolls and burdens that are placed upon your mind and the chains upon your freedom. All of it. I’m glad you can let it out, but oh how I wish you could have a reprieve. That’s a beautiful family. 🩷✨
hello beautiful Pandy thank you for your loving and understanding thoughts 💕
Powerfully penned, Brenda. The depth and burden of your words are piercing my friend. Incredible write. Appreciate you.
Damian
hello dearest Damian thank you graciously I appreciate you 💕