GRIEF - Poem
GRIEF
(copyright 2021, by Dave Kiffer)
You think you will be crushed by grief.
But that is not what happens.
Eventually the weight passes.
It no longer hugs your every breath.
Sometimes hours, days pass as you
Get on with the remains of your life.
Sometimes you simply forget,
That you are irretrievably broken.
Then it returns, the late-night knock
on the door of your soul.
It lives on, in the minor things,
The thousand, tiny, bleeding cuts.
Like when you can't remember a name
And there is no one left to ask.
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