Accepting A Loss

November 28, 2007
Throw away,
the mourning gown.

Shy away,
from the Reaper's comfort.

Step away,
from the hangman's noose.

Brush away,
the tears shed.

Turn away,
from the dark abyss.

Fly away,
from the grief that binds.

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