Poems #Love

Sometimes I feel, see, sense, smell the presence of my departed love. It's so real. It's so bittersweet. It's so wonderful. It makes me feel so desperately alone and so incredibly united at the same time. Almost 2 years... I can't remember a day since u moved on.

A second birthday comes around since you moved into another paradigm. Though raw and wobbly, I also feel steady. I feel you lift the breeze that I might learn to fly again. Happy Birthday Habibi. xxx

Wie viel Verlust kann man in so kurzer Zeit verkraften? Es scheint, dass alle Menschen, die ich liebe, im letzten Jahr gestorben sind. Jetzt hat mein geliebter Hund Rufus, die treueste und liebevollste Seele, die Regenbogenbrücke überquert. Aber ich muss mich an alles erinnern, was er mir beigebracht hat. Es geht nicht um Abschiede. Es geht immer um das Hallo.

A month shy of a year since my beloved transcended, and 13 years to the day since we first made love, this poem flowed out of me with tears, and for the first time, a glimmer of hope for the future.