The descent is thick with gravity
Clinging to the jagged rocks ~ my grip slips
Combusting in the waterfall
Drowning in the flames
I free fall through the avalanche
Rising with the moon
Howling at the sun
I search for the message in a bottle that never soothes
The phoenix whispers
A second of stillness
A glimpse of acceptance
Before the next storm rolls in
Let’s get started.
Describe your experience of grief.