Letting Go
Grief pounces on my heart like
a tiger, ripping and tearing into
all thoughts of you, splattering
tears that run down my face.
Standing by your grave I can
feel you beneath my feet in a
holy place mirroring the space
in my heart where I hold you dear.
Linger with me so I can find another
memory or two to treasure away
for when I need you near.