Looking Back Once Again

Dying within, traveling into denizens of grief where everyone will one day find themselves absorbed deeply in it's mire, no escaping it's deathly hands. Grasping, it as it's just a fact of life on this earth, living an existence of forbearance, taking what we are able to in stride, being delivered at times in life by an understanding family member or close friend, at times by a stranger. Most of the time though traveling solo throughout this earthly temporary process, uniting in sorrow, tears bonding us with one another as our hearts continue to be broken in our lives. Looking back seeing markers and headstones of all the graves where our loved ones have been buried throughout the years, tears moistening our eyes with feelings and emotions that have been left us through their passing. Leaving us bereft, alone, forsaken, saddened, and abandoned on this earthly planet, our temporary home while living our little lives.