Grief is
a form of madness
it is to see a person
who is no longer there
it is to touch a memory
and find it past
it is to pick up your phone to make a call
to find it rung out before you dialled.
© Iz Mazano
Photo by Aarón Blanco Tejedor on Unsplash
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