When it is Time (for bc)

we will do so with grace…

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This poem was written for a dear friend who recently lost her husband. When I was told of his passing, the poem started to form and came into being today.

When it is Time (for bc)
When it is time
there is little
we can say
that will remain
in the mind
or
in the heart.