now

Grief is a strangeness of Being
tears seeming always at the ready
here where it's raw
new
& close by
Storms come as quick as they go
it's the chasm that hurts
jagged edges
deep
dark
Somewhere HOPE is hiding
just out of sight
(for the moment)
& at the instant I fear I'm lost
out it shines
Bright
& True

5.23.16
kara