grieving rooms
echo of their voices –
absent friends

Sun in an empty room by Edward Hopper
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September 4, 2014
grieving rooms
echo of their voices –
absent friends

Sun in an empty room by Edward Hopper
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Strong haiku, strong. emotions …
The feeling of nothingness…it hurts…
painful and beautiful
JzB
after gone
their voices still
whisper
so real..how come emptiness hurt so much?
So poignant!
Ah … how often have I heard this particular sound of grief! Very well done!
Bjorn, Empty rooms often speak of lonliness. Well written. —Susan
I’ve found myself in that room. You brought it alive.
‘absence of friends’ speaks volumes in this day.
Yes – I totally related to this haiku. One almost imagines the shadows.