On a good day it’s there,

lurking patiently in the shadows.

It’s watching, waiting.

A reminder that life,

will never be the same.

~

On a bad day it’s there,

touching all that you are.

It’s holding, harming.

An all consuming force,

suffocating its helpless prey.

~

Today my Grief is there,

taunting from within my soul.

~

Tomorrow it will be there too.