Painting by Lorland Chain
How We Embraced the Beloved
How we embraced the beloved
So tightly that fate itself
Was changed into destiny
Then everything was different.
Exactly as before, but also
Different.
Death still there,
But different.
Loss still
Omnipresent, but not the same.
Held in our arms, holding us
Even as she vanished,
Even as he turned into song.
Gregory Orr
Posted over on Cold Front Magazine
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