Ashes Worn
Twirl.
A shadow can
where persists sun;
yet in stark darkness
shadows
aren’t spun.
A mist appearing
briefly begun as a silken thread
undone.
Pulled out of reach… beyond
our control?
… Our grief
untold
when life’s torn–
friends,
family
to us born
ashes
worn.
44 words
Contest / Brevity – Anything you Want
by Notmyworldorder
Write your masterpiece in 44 words or less
Please word count in AN, attach any photo you’d like, my preferences include writing from empowered resiliency and vulnerability versus the standard metaphorical approach
and go…
HELP FOR THOSE WHO GRIEVE
The Best Help for Those Who Grieve
https://www.jw.org/en/publications/magazines/awake-no3-2018-nov-dec/
ITH & SB 