Grief is the Sane Heart

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In this reality

Of impermanence

Where change

Is the only

Constant

And Kali

Lays her sword of

Time

Upon every

Precious lamb

Without discernment

Without favor

Without mercy

Yes

Every single thing

Shall pass

Every precious attachment

Will be returned to the ocean

In this reality

Of constant churning

Of birth and death

In every breath

Grief becomes a daily

Practice

Grief is way we dance on

The ashes

We know this in our bones

This holding on and

Letting go

Grief is the

Sane heart

The middle ground

In the space between

Our embrace

And dissolve

Before the next embrace

Grief is there saying

I loved you

Thank you

Goodbye