There is a quote that says “Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal”. ~ Richard Puz
So many hands holding fingers holding hands
I look at mine holding tears, holding sand
The tomorrows seem scattered, they seem sad
I can’t reign in the fear that keeps swallowing you
There is a real solitude to grief the color of blue
Just enough light that the shades filter through
Only Otis Redding could understand this
The loneliness of missing you
-For a friend.
HASTYWORDS 
on of those moments when i wish i had written this 🙂
your words seem to speak out loud what i think , especially those shades of blue that filter through
I like this
Thank you for sharing
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Love ….
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Love ❤️
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So true. Grief is not a visitor that comes and goes. It is learning to live with the memories in place of one gone. and never stop loving them.
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
HASTY – Love and Grief
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Wow! Stunning, My Dear! Especially loved your lines – “Only Otis Redding could understand this
The loneliness of missing you” and “There is a real solitude to grief the color of blue”
– Bellissimo, Dear Bellissimo! A really great capture of grief!!!
You might enjoy my take on grief and loss in my “When I Miss You”
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Thank you. I had a real empathy moment for someone whose going through grief at the moment.
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So Sorry! Take the time you need to make it right with yourself!!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Do Not Miss Reading This!!!!
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