Mat I really like your latest poem:
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that is the most honest poem about life I have ever read

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Boss, lovely thoughts about your brother there. This may seem like a weird thing to say, but I realised recently that the dead have accepted being dead. We can't imagine that they have because we haven't accepted it. But they have, and I find that really helpful. My cousin and best friend died a year ago this week, and I miss her more than ever, especially not being able to tell her the things that have happened since she left. Life is so precious isn't it?
Mat said:
there is such deep beauty in the melancholy of pain.
Yes, the tender emotions, namely sadness, joy and fear, are all beautiful, and sadness seems to have a depth the other two don't.
Love to all,
Diane