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G r i e f

I have put it all behind me
I walk,
But my thoughts break my stride.
I want to stop,
Lean against a tree
Hold on to its roughness
For comfort
And watch the leaves fall
With my grief.
I walk on
The leaves fall quietly behind me.


[First published in Poems Online]

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