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HIDING PLACES
where does grief hide
during moments
when vision clears
tears evaporate
the veil of sorrow
sweeps into the current
does it burrow with
furry-backed creatures,
nuzzle within their warmth
does it soar above the canopy,
its eagle eye trained on
a rodent fit to die in the
clench of its talons
does it lunge to the bottom
of a cold sea, brace itself against
the chill, witness liquid breath
without choking on its sobs
and when it resurfaces,
has it changed just enough to
let you know…
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