And Now She Is Gone
#SongsOfComfort
Endings aren’t easy or predictable.
Shocking, stinging, imploding, they leave gaping holes of feelings
too vast to be named.
Endings clutch at the heart, block out the sun.
Consuming any possibility of light, they can be
abrupt, sloppy, healing, liberating.
Endings divide life into “before” and “after.
Whispering, insisting, birthing questions that have no answers.