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A Poem by Alexandra

Maybe it's the way I stayed on the line 
Even though the conversation ended long ago 
My grandfather's dying 
And all I wanted to do was run home back to you 
Where you will never be 

© 2019 Alexandra


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We've all been there. The pain is overwhelming. The grief never ends. You grow, you change, but they stay the same as they were. People say it gets easier with time, but truth is, the loss will only resonate through the years to come. Continue to speak to your grandfather, as though he can hear you, for he can, in another realm of time and space. His light will always be with you as long as you remember him. Let that be your peace. Allow it to be your comfort. He would have wanted that for you. I'm certain of it! Good to meet you, Alexandra.

Posted 4 Months Ago


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Such a powerful impact, it made me want to hug you. Love this poignant expression of grief.

Posted 10 Months Ago


The touch of reality paused me here.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Poetically mournful.

Good read.

With love,

Matthew

Posted 1 Year Ago


This is so hard...I remember the last time I spoke to my dad.
I prayed he could hear me even though he could not respond...and was no longer conscious.
I think your grandfather somehow knew your aspirations to be with him.
j.

Posted 1 Year Ago


This is so sad, yet earnest and heartfelt. Feel the stretches of time lost in every word, it’s painful but beautifully expressed

Posted 1 Year Ago


This speaks of a tragedy beyond the literal one. The heart yearns for what it desires but cannot attain. Truly sad. Thanks for sharing

Posted 1 Year Ago


Death is part of the cycle of life unfortunately but try telling that to someone that loses their family or friends

It’s so dam hard

The staying on the line reminded me of something I did after my sister passed in 1982
Anyway nice write
Sorry for your loss x

Posted 1 Year Ago


I'm with those below, outstanding. This one dives deeply into the heart and grabs the reader and says...look!. Nicely done.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Excellent Work - says it all in a few brief phrases. I am wary of describing anything as a Haiku or Tanka on this site, but this definitely has a Tanka feel to it.

Posted 1 Year Ago



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Roselle , NJ



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