“And all the winds go sighing,for sweet things dying.”– Christina Rossetti
“Your heart breaks and breaks, when you have to be the one calling someone to let them know they should speak to their loved one on the phone before they go on a ventilator. In the air, the unspoken words always scream, “Tell them that you love them. You might not get another chance. And love should be known.” – Grief Counselor
Seemingly emptybedsides are kept full by hearts,singing, You are loved,you are loved, you are so loved,and you will forever be.
The Death of Lady MacBeth, by Dante Gabriel Rossettifor Poets and Storytellers United (Weekly Scribblings #20: Undoubtedly Rossetti)