A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 143

Day 143: “Wake”


Death isn’t the end of life

For those left behind


It’s not the end of sunshine

It clouds things

But the sun does come out again


It’s not the end of joy

The end of light

The end of levity


It’s not the end of love

Of closeness

Of connection


It’s not the end because there are memories

There is the remembrance of joy

Of love

Of lightness


There was the laughter

That comes back again

When you remember


There is immeasurable pain

That’s for sure

But there is always love

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