Grief Is A Room Poem by Fred Rik Kesner

Grief Is A Room

Grief is a solitary room,
a place you sit in alone.

Over time that room stretches;
grief becomes a shared landscape,
the mourned being landscape itself—
not gone, but part of the air
that settles around each connection.

It turns into a kind of weather
you move through
and breathe.

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