Why aren't I hurting today?
Today marks one year.
Yet I feel ok.
Perhaps its not the day that I grieve, but the event.
This event can't be checked.
Neither can your life. Your laugh. Your smile. Your warm light.
What God makes is more than a calendar of described words.
And we grieve its lost.
Even if we can't track or predict the days.
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Author:
LukeCurcio (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Today marks one year since my sister died. This poem reflects on my feelings.
- Category: Family
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