Grief Lives After We Die

Provoking... this one is... nicely done... crisp write...

Thank you again for an awesome review. Appreciate it.

Based on what I see everyday with my mom grieving, grief never ever
truly dies.
I like this one alot.

Thanks for adding your experience to the relation of this poem. It means a lot. Thanks Debbie.

Grief for loved ones is eternal as long as you breathe.  In effect the dearly departed live on daily providing wisdom even in dust …

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That's a good point. wisdom is infinite. Even after life.
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hello dearest Visions it's good to hear from you today ❤️

Good Morning Crimsin,

Thanks for your comments and adding this poem to your reading list. Appreciate it.

Dear V,

Such a thoughtful piece. Had me thinking about those I’ve lost and the holes they’ve left. Grief seems perpetual no matter how jovial we can be loss hurts forever doesn’t it. Wonderful write on a such a delicate subject. H🌷

Hello Honoria,

Thank you for your wonderful comments and feedback. Your words inspire!!