The Angel of Grief

    January 9, 2018

    ‘Loss plays us like a violin, never free

    of its rub. It simply lessens its intensity

    till only the one closets to what was lost

    can hear it. If you haven’t lost something

    or someone, this will seem sad, even frightening.

    But after a century of heart-time, I

    went to the immortals who envy us our ability to feel

    and forget.

    They looked at me with their longing to be human.

    And the saddest among them took my

    hand and said, “I would give eternity to

    live with what you’re given, and to feel

    what is opened by what is taken away.’

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