For my sight-impaired readers and friends, I have included a recording of the above poem:
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Apologies for the poor audio quality. Another victim of my broken leg is the ability to reach my recording space, which is, but of course, upstairs. It might as well be Everest! ~ Michelle
Thanks for reading The Grief Curator! If this made you feel things (or just made you smile), send it to someone else who needs a little light. Sharing is caring—and frankly, it’s excellent taste. ;-)
Get well soon! Such an eloquent poem well conveys your feelings now, felt here, too. Enjoy the silence now to fuel useful sharing afterwards.