What is it about having to grieve in winter?
Maybe it's
because all around is death;
plant-life, trees, even the sky often appears
inanimate in a way, unlike other seasons --
it isn't white so much as
no-colour - and the snow,
fresh no longer, it seems dead as well.
To then experience the loss of someone
you love; it's too much.
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