Grief is Like the Beach at Sunset

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Everything is quiet now,
long shadows stretching across the sand.
The day is ending without asking you.
The sandcastle waits to be washed away.

But you are still here.
Kneeling at the edge of what you built,
watching the water creep closer.

You know the tide is coming.
You know you cannot stop it.
And still you stay,
smoothing the edges, filling the cracks,
buying just a little more time
with what remains.

Everyone else is ready for the next season.
You are not.

You are still here at the waterline,
hands in the sand,
because what was built here
deserves more than a quiet goodbye.

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This metaphor will be featured in an upcoming book.   

Find my first book, Grief is Like a Donut, on Amazon:

Grief is Like a Donut offers gentle support for those navigating the heartache of loss. Beautifully illustrated and poetic, this book uses metaphors, and images to reflect the confusion, numbness, and unexpected pockets of sweetness that grief can bring.

Perfect for times when focus is difficult, each metaphor is independent, so the book can be read a little at a time and in any order. It is a companion for moments when you need to pause, reflect, or simply feel understood.

Rather than trying to define grief, this book illuminates the many ways loss shows up in our bodies, minds, and lives, offering comfort, validation, and the sense of being seen.

This metaphor will be featured in an upcoming book.   
Find my first book, Grief is Like a Donut, on Amazon:




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