Rise, Grief
Rise, Grief
Rise, grief, the heavy steam;
Exchange ashes for beauty.
Let stillness and silence
be pervaded by the noise
of joy; let the ice melt
from our frozen hearts and bring
tulips of Spring merging
out of the thawed soil of
current memories that
need to fade like laundered rags.
Rise, grief, the heavy steam;
Exchange ashes for beauty.
Let stillness and silence
be pervaded by the noise
of joy; let the ice melt
from our frozen hearts and bring
tulips of Spring merging
out of the thawed soil of
current memories that
need to fade like laundered rags.
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