For Love She Died

Somewhere in the heart
A love can be replaced.
It’s where life is interrupted
By the magnetic graves.

In such moment of ours
We wonder why we must occur.
But we can’t find the comfort.
We can’t revive her.

Save her.
The youth in death.
She loves to laugh,
But has no breath.

9-31-1992 Monday
Written by Gail Brookshire
Inspiration:Dying Inside Your Love

2 thoughts on “For Love She Died”

I envy anyone w/ the ability to write poetry. 🙂

gaillovesgod

You can do it too! It’s just putting your thoughts on paper, or a computer. Write in private if that helps, knowing you’re going to tear it up or even burn it. But you can do it! We and God have faith in you, Anna! He loves you!

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July 31, 2018 at 2:30 pm Reply

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