Coping

Posted on 08/10/2009 by LynnAlexander

And so he’d buried his dad. Shattered, Vince switched off the bedside light, eerie darkness causing a shiver.

 Relieved his wake speech went well, he wondered how he’d cope. Where was dad now? So much vitality, dispersed.

 Suddenly he was engulfed by surreal warmth. Paradoxically he froze, then soon realised the overwhelming love therein. 

 ’Dad?’

 Col Bury

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10 Responses to Coping

  1. Lee Hughes says:
    08/11/2009 at

    Very touching.

  2. Col Bury says:
    08/11/2009 at

    Cheers, Lee.

  3. Matt Hilton says:
    08/12/2009 at

    Poignant words that strike deep. Well done, Col.

  4. Col Bury says:
    08/13/2009 at

    Thanks, for popping over and commenting, Matt.

  5. Paul D. Brazill says:
    08/13/2009 at

    very warm, indeed

  6. Clare says:
    08/14/2009 at

    Says it all, Col.

  7. Col Bury says:
    08/21/2009 at

    Paul / Clare.

    Appreciate you letting me know you’ve read it.

    Col

  8. Tania says:
    08/24/2009 at

    Super post, Need to mark it on Digg
    Thank you
    Tania

  9. Col Bury says:
    08/28/2009 at

    Many thanks, Tania.

    I’m not on Digg, but cheers for making me aware of it!

    Col

  10. Pharme238 says:
    11/01/2009 at

    Very nice site!