Who dares to sit
at the empty chair?
The loss and grief
too painful to bear.
Who can stand to
clean out the closet?
I've not the strength
for that I posit.
Who will put your
house key away?
Your soul to keep
for that I will pray.
Who dares to move
your lonely old chair?
Face the window
breathe in the fresh air.
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