We all grieve
Some of us silently
Some aloud
Each of us choosing
To remain hidden
Or be seen by the crowd
Yet our hearts break
The same either way
As we weep together
The comfort we find
In the ones around
Is hope it will get better
They guide us through
The hurt and pain
Blanketing our sorrow
Of a life cut short
And we say goodbye
To begin again tomorrow
©2014 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
This is so true–each of us has their own way of expressing grief and it’s so important to recognize and respect that. Nicely done, Dorinda
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Thank you, Victoria. We are experiencing this now, not ever really sure how to comfort another, but we do what we can.
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