Thursday, May 30, 2013

Broken Pieces

My heart is heavy
Tragedy strikes my home
Family comes together
But in truth, we are all strangers
Coming together to lay one of us to rest
Never to see the heights of life
Death calls us home
Bringing ducks south for the winter 
While there is a hole in our hearts
We gather, only for a moment

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