BMR (4/17/1994 / West Virginia)

Shattered Realm

Shattered
It is a curse spreading
Strong as it may be
Terrorizing parts unknown to me
Making it's way, feeling things never dreamed
Pain coincides here
Sewing in and out
Weaving, Permanently
It stands while I tremble
Nothing holds but measures of grief
Things of past realm here
I make no more peace
End It is for my Shattered Realm

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Mary Elizabeth Frye

Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep

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