Not to Make Loss Beautiful… by Gregory Orr (1947-)


Not to make loss beautiful,

But to make loss the place

Where beauty starts. Where

the heart understands

For the first time

The nature of its journey.

Love, yes. The body

of the beloved as the gift.

Bestowed. But only

Temporarily. Given freely,                                                       But now to be earned.

Given without thought,

And now loss

Has made us thoughtful.

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