Gone

Jen Vis
Feb 20, 2021

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She stood still in the morning rain

Body trembling

Her green eyes widened as she read

Her mouth dropped

Her soft hands clutched her chest

Her heart broke

Sorrow

Disbelief

The letter drifts to the ground

She shivers in the dampness

Helpless

Alone

Longing to hear his voice

Tears stream down her cheeks as denial fades to truth

Her beloved son was gone.

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