Sneakers

Staring at his sneakers
Parked for eternity next to his side of the bed
I feel the weight of my grief,
A mantle of lead on my shoulders.

My own mantra haunts me.
“One foot in front of the other”
I said as we persevered together.
Those were happier times
When hope still flickered.

Staring at his sneakers
Parked for eternity next to his side of the bed
I am reminded
That only one of us
Still walks in the shadow of death.

25 thoughts on “Sneakers”

  1. ” …only one of us/Still walks in the shadow of death”: so powerful and heartbreaking and true. Sometimes light flickers inside the shadow, and the shadow is always our companion to the light of our lives.
    I just finished the large box of dental floss my husband had ordered before he died and it still hurt a bit three years later. Thank you for letting us walk with you. Blessings on your journey.

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    1. Thank You. I’m finding it so hard. Even coming back to read the comments took me back into that feeling, no doubt why it has taken me a few days. You are such a role model for me, and I thank you for that.

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