A thunderous cry verberates
from deep within my soul,
a cry of anguish and of sorrow,
the loss reaching to a depth, to a core,
unmeasurable by the flowing tears.
Answers not forthcoming,
to questions unable to be asked,
a sense of betrayal,
yet knowing within your heart,
no wrong was done.
Life is such a precious gift,
touching a person so intensely,
such a loss, an emptiness,
never to be filled or comforted,
a soul suffers but one death,
of a kindred spirit so dear.