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My Brother

August 11, 2015

My Brother

My brother has passed away
Leaving a hole
A void so deep that stays.

No laugh, no hearing his chuckle
No ‘Huh?’ accompanying
His incredulous, questioning smile.

No feeding the brown or the black cat
All memories now
No more, no more of that.

Now my brother, sleep quiet, sleep sweet
Rest now my brother for evermore
In heavenly peace.
~ Pat

© Patrice Clarkson – 2015

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7 comments

  1. So very sorry for your loss Patrice. I can feel your pain in your words and wish I could be there to give you a conforming hug. Sending love to you

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         by Anonymous August 11, 2015 at 1:04 pm
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  2. Thinking of you with love, Patrice. So sorry for your loss. Lynn

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         by Lynn Green August 11, 2015 at 3:34 pm
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    • Thank you Lynn for your kind words. All the best to you ❤

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           by Patrice August 11, 2015 at 8:29 pm
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  3. So sorry to hear of your loss Patrice. Hugs heading your way.
    Shelley

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         by Shelley August 11, 2015 at 11:07 pm
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    • Thanks Shelley. Hugs to you too

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           by Patrice August 12, 2015 at 10:46 pm
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  4. Reblogged this on Patrice Clarkson's Blog.

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         by Patrice August 9, 2019 at 11:30 am
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