Monday, October 31, 2011

3305. GRIEF HAS A FUTURE

GRIEF HAS A FUTURE
It is said (I've heard it said) that
grief has a future  -  with eyes you
can recognize, with a face that bears
resemblance (bears resemblance nightly
to a million things). I will write these notes,
and keep them (keep them here, by this
candlelit nook). She is crying again, and 
all those raging teardrops roll down her face.
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In the alcove and hallway, there is a little,
dim shining, a reflection of something old,
or something new in passing. Something
passes (something passes that way, away).
It seems to be a living thing, yet flickers,
fades, and then  -  it too  -  passes.
(It too passes away).

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