Death’s imagined as skin and bone
but is too heavy a load for one spine to hone
For Death’s cloak is named Grieving
And his bone’s names are all Leaving
Heavy enough to crush any mind’s fort
But not strong enough to crush loving support
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the sieve and the sand 
Tucker,
Jesse and I are thinking of you.
Rebecca
Great work, Tucker. This is one if my favorites.