NaPoWriMo Day 14: write a poem that includes or is a dialogue and potentially expresses two points of view
She sits alone, staring quietly
as tears slowly fall, untouched.
Hands in lap, formless and limp
speak emptiness into the wind.
Shoulders sag, spine slumps
the image of despair.
Her loss, once unimaginable
signals unending tomorrows without.
Uninvited, somewhere from within
the whisper comes, there are angels nearby.