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elle
Poems
Oct 2018
grief
is across the room
welling in her eyes
as she thinks of her country so far away and burning
to the ground
every night
grief seeps in and
under our skin
burrows tunnels in our bed sheets
mapping the places we tried to forget
grief
he lives on the tip of my tongue
a language I canβt speak, but mindlessly hum
grief is the anchor in my grandfatherβs ocean
the sky and the sand,
the captain to his call
grief,
spreads like vines
a yawn across the bus
stitching together our string-thin lives
grief has touched us all.
#grief
#loss
#pain
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