This Path

no words

come forth

from my lips.

only tears


down my cheeks.

how long

shall the mourning last?

heaven is

where his soul rested

and where i

look forward

to seeing him,

this brother of mine.

shall tears

turn into blood

that at last

my soul shall

find comfort?




muster enough


to run wild.

what happened

to him

has taken

his soul

to a place

where no mortals go.

oh, how sorely

i miss…

and how death


to be

a mystery.

God, help.

i can’t

go through

this valley



About Mink Gough

"No eye has seen, no ear has heard, and no mind has imagined the things that God has prepared for those who love him." 1 Corinthians 2:9 View all posts by Mink Gough

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