Grief

🌹🥀 Thorny Thursday 🌹🥀

Grief is Love with no place to go

It floats on clouds up high,

it makes no sound, is never seen,

so far and yet so nigh.

Grief is Love with no place to go,

it rides the foamy crest

of oceans vast, it bubbles up,

In motion, never rest.

Grief is Love with no place to go,

it deals the heart a blow,

it turns and twists in agony,

there’s nowhere left to go.

Grief is Love with no place to go

yet true love never dies,

it’s everywhere where you are, too:

all you need is close your eyes.