Journeys,  Poetry

Uninvited Guest

 

Feeling the bite against my skin,
Sun shining brightly, but bringing little warmth.
Winter has arrived.
Today inside feels as chilly as the air outside.
I miss you.
Longing to hear the warmth of your laughter,
Share your memories,
Feel your hug…
Grief sneaked in uninvited.

 – RG

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