Threes

 
Each tragedy hammered home,
Splits the resolve to pieces,
Showing her fragile network of
connectivity,
Job security, parental support and a woman to love,
Snatched away in a turbulent cycle of destruction,
A certain sphere of influence reigns supreme,
Sending her reverbrations through all aspects of being,
Clinging spectres of doom are shaken free,
Shackles of responsibility loosened,
How lucky can one be?
Heartache caused,
Will not be forgotten,
Matters of gravity,
Not trivialised,
But Alchemy deployed to turn Iron into Gold,
Perception is the key,
Patience is the receiver,
40 steps on an unknown path,
Wandering in the wilderness of deception.