LOSS
Bereavement brings its retinue, such a long line
coiling around your entrails, hanging onto your coat tails
endlessly posing questions.
The answers, if they come, are always hollow,
echoes on long tunnel walls in dim light.
When you are confounded don't try using reason
wish it well, let it go on its way
there will be other things on your mind.
raypool
Tue 9th Feb 2021 11:46
Hi Graham. Yes, I do know because it was the theme of an Ealing comedy with Alec Guinness playing different roles to deceive the authorities, can't recall the name of the film just now. I wonder if they are still followed? More power to your elbow.
Ray