Ablation

Clouds and sun are dancing
To make an uncertain rhythm to this day
Heights of hope
Competing with depths of despair
For all the attention
Of grieving and moving on
The clouds bring simplicity
Allowing the sadness to be blanketed
In the ease of emotional inertia
That while heavy, seems most comfortable
The sun brings complexity
Guilt
For it is an instigator of momentum
That teases with hints of disrespect,
A lack of reverence, and inevitability
How long will this dance last
The awkward missteps of feelings
Weaving scars throughout wounded souls
Desperately trying to reconcile
Death and living

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