Un-grievance To grieve and then to un-grieve: We are grieving: momentarily mourning, Watching it all fall, quickly and full of grace, it passes and the past clings close to our hearts. It darts and changes but always still falling Collapsing almost at our feet. We can just hear the un forgotten memories, And as the water spills gently through our fingers, We hold our open hands to dry in the wind. Crying, my tears fall with her, And when my eyes awake, So does she - so does the past? We are un-grieving: We are un grieving with our last chance, And nana, I promise that I would un-grieve a million times, If it meant a million last chances with you.
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