Degrees of Separation

Sometimes, the sun just shines
and all the rains melt away
and pains subside.

Sometimes, too much thought
makes a hole inside
impossible to fill.

The landscape of our lives
forever explored
yields no more footfall

than ours.  We came
into these woods, we walked,
we left, our hearts full
our hearts bereft.

We were brave to leave
those we love behind
in the place not
of our choosing.  We learned

there are no winners:  life
teaches us losing by degrees.

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