Dancing Echoes

Beats Stumbling Around in Silence

Grief

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Wave of grief
Watching your chest rise
For the last time

All the questions
I never asked

Author: Dancing Echoes

I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. My creative outlet used to be dancing but due to injuries and age, I must now find another path. I am hoping my writing, poetry and photography can be this new path. Awards: While I am grateful and honored for the numerous nominations, I don’t have time to respond to them with the attention they deserve, so for the most part, I am an award free blog. All photographs and words are mine unless otherwise credited. © 2015-2023 Dancing Echoes ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blog’s author/owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Christy Draper with appropriate and specific direction to the original content on Dancing Echoes.

12 thoughts on “Grief

  1. Oh, we do so wish, to have asked more

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  2. Stunningly written truth and sadness

    Liked by 2 people

  3. A lot of emotion packed into so few words. Very beautifully done.

    Liked by 2 people

  4. I know… right?
    If… just… a little longer….

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  5. Not being able to ask questions about my families past anymore or be able to share a wonderful experience has been strikingly hard. Our memories are what make us special.

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  6. The words and photo blended well. Nice post.

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