Loss of a Loved One

In the moment this man is about to die he thinks of his recently deceased wife. In that moment he feels close to her knowing he's going to see her again.

Gazing in the sockets of tar
I see the void.
Consumed by thoughts
Of everlasting solitariness

A thought of resplendent beauty
Sent a clattering influx
Of grief scattering
Through my mind.

The perception of
Conclusion, yet lies
Beyond the boundaries.
An amplitude of obscurity.

Author's Note

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