A Glimpse
John sits immobile
Barely able to speak
Sherlock wanders aimlessly
Through the crowded streets
Molly sits in solitude
Her part in this unclear
Lestrade lives on his sofa
His life consumed by beer
Donovan regrets her part
Her hastiness to judge
Anderson while outward cheered
Inside a part of him can't help but grieve
Mycroft gives no outward hints
He helps his brother
But damages others
Ms. Hudson grieves the loss
Her son dead and gone
Their lives forever impacted
By a man's boredom gone wrong.