some you hold
for however long
we need the comfort
of loving arms,
some you simply
listen to that silence
echoing in the deep
emptiness of our hearts,
some you walk beside
for however long the
journey takes and
wherever it leads,
some you simply wait
in patience, in hope,
in love, and with grace,
knowing in a very
personal way that grief
has no clock
no calendar
no boundaries
no end
(c) 2024 Thom M. Shuman
Venmo: @Thom-Shuman
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