For all of us who mourn this day –for all who again - and still - grieve
for what was,
for who we were,
for who was lost –
who we let go,
or for what may have been.
Please,
May the mist dissolve.
May the veil lift.
May we have a glimpse
thru the glass, brightly,
of what was promised
Will be.
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