The Greed of Grief

There is a moment, Grief
When
Again
The tide of you rises

Stones in my pocket
I walk into you
And hope
That giving in

That swallowing you
And dragging you down
Into tired lungs
Will sink you

Once and for all
Once and for all
Once and for all
Once and for all

Aren’t you happy now?
Not had enough?
Want more?
Want the marrow with the bone?

Just go
Just go
Just go

What more do you want?