Poem of Loss and Resilience
One Art In a small room, with dim-lit light, A woman sat, her face worn tight. With pen in hand, she wrote her plea, A verse of loss, a silent sea. She had learned the art of letting go, Yet the weight of loss she still didn’t know. Her heart was heavy, her soul torn apart, But still, she wrote, for it was “one art.” Chapter 1: The First Loss Her name was Clara, a poet of grace, Whose words would bloom in the darkest space. But one day, she lost the one she adored, And with it, a part of her was destroyed. The first loss came swift, like a thief in the night, Stealing her joy, extinguishing light. Her lover, her partner, her closest friend, Gone without warning, no chance to mend. She sat in silence, her world turned gray, The poetry she once loved now seemed far away. But she remembered the words she once knew, To lose is an art, an art to pursue. Chapter 2: The Practice of Letting Go Clara wrote each day, trying to find, The way to untangle the grief in her m...