“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 empty
bedsides are kept full by hearts,
singing, You are loved,
you are loved, you are so loved,
and you will forever be.
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The Death of Lady MacBeth,
by Dante Gabriel Rossetti
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