Grief,
in eddies,
pools and drains
and then refills-
ebb & flood,
wax and wane.
But sometimes,
when the tide is low
and the sun is out,
you can
build castles
in the sand.
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Lovely analogy about grief! Sending condolences and hopes for more sand castles in your future. 🙏🍀👏