It is 18:16 and she can’t help but be reminded, He died over three hours ago over almost two thousand years ago. It has rained off and on today and it still remains cloudy…as it it should…

seems fitting
skies weep
as it should
seems fitting
raindrops mimicking
a mother’s sorrow
skies weep
mourning her son
wailing
as it should
Good Friday revisited
when sons die
She can’t help but be reminded of my best friend’s recent loss, January 28th…her son…she imagines every mother who has lost a son, every sibling who has lost a brother…loss of a cousin, nephew…and on and on and on…they feel the pain.
© Tournesol’16/03/25
Yes they do feel the pain. Beautiful rendering of life that changed hearts, minds and the world.
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Thanks, Melinda.
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You’re welcome 🙂
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