Waif-like, grief walks inclinging to my armthen makes way to my stricken soulsitting on the rims of my empty eyes later,we sit together through manynights that refuse to sleepmy hollow husk, bereft of feelingswaits for daybreak;days stretch and quiver like bow-stringsthe air is heavy with torporimmobilising my world and as suddenly as it had arrivedgrief […]
Smiling through tears
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