Weeping before the Sun

My heart weeps before the sun

for the mothers who will be finding

ordinary wash days now filled with pain,

longing to see a vest or a dress blowing in the wind,

instead empty hands and heavy hearts

become weighted down with the nothingness.

I pray there will come a healing

in its own due course for the mothers,

the fathers, the brothers and the sisters. 

May all who have been touched by
such an unthinkable thing,
find comfort.

In sympathy with my sisters over the ocean.
Linking with ~

Recuerda mi Corazon