Members More Posted March 30, 2017 Members Report Share Posted March 30, 2017 I woke up into a world without her. The birds still chirp, traffic still moves, the rain still falls, life has not stopped. I have, bit by bit. Without her, the blue sky is dimmer, smiles are a little less real, life less meaningful. Without her, I am taking time to slow down, to watch the world around me, though it seems less real. She brought more color to my life than I realized, her loss is deep within me, aching constantly, not dulled by time. I do appreciate life a little more, a laugh is more real, a touch means more. When I lay down at night, in this world without her, I feel her love, I feel her loss, I feel. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members reader Posted April 8, 2017 Members Report Share Posted April 8, 2017 Dear More, I'm so sorry for the loss of your grandma. Thank you for sharing this poem with us. Thinking of you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members anxious Posted April 9, 2017 Members Report Share Posted April 9, 2017 More, your poem moved me to tears. You are a gifted poet. I'm so sorry about your grandmother. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members More Posted April 17, 2017 Author Members Report Share Posted April 17, 2017 Thank you both for reading and for commenting, I appreciate it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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