Dealing With Grief
The dog wanted company
And he'd given me a look
that said let's stay outside
Today his joy was that spot of sun
I got cushions for the furniture and lay down
The sun fell on my face
A touch too hot but I fell asleep
I should always be elsewhere
But briefly I stopped caring about that
Because today my cousin died
And I'm trying to let feelings arrive slowly
For fear I'll be swept away
And never feel the sun on my face again
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2023
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