Dlont Grieve for Mee – Poem

Be at peace for me

for I am at peace

I’ll go when I am ready

I’ll hurt no more

To go on

is to crumble

to not see

to stumble

to not be free

How can I soar

now I no longer fly

my wings arent clipped

Theyre broken

I dont hear birds

or children’s voices

I no longer laugh

for nothing is funny

or fun

absolutely nothing is fun.

I have gone to fly

A free spirit




But here I am

I am through you

in you

around you

I am the breeze

that just

kised your cheek.

Eùnice C English

February 2012

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