Someday
your memory wont ache as much
Someday
I wont feel that sucker punch
Someday
I wont want to rail at God
Someday
I’ll pack and give away your clothes
Someday
I’ll take down the notes off your door
Someday
I’ll put your spectacles away
Someday
I’ll have the strength to revisit your grave.
Leaking Ink 
Somedays like this may never come. The loss of a loved one brings an infinite ache.
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I suspect as much
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Very powerful. My mother passed away in 2008, and I waited a year for us all to grieve, and then I began to clean up. Her art studio, looked like she just stepped out for a quick coffee, and her glasses were still placed by her bedside. I really enjoyed your poem. Thank you.
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I’m sorry for your loss.
My dad. ..6 months now…I’ve only gotten through essential documents so far!
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Such a beautiful, heartfelt poem! the simplicity of your words capture the emotions perfectly! I hope someday is soon and your pain transforms into pleasant memories to treasure without ache.
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Thank you for your kind words. I hope so too.
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Deeply agonising!
I feel sorry for your loss! I’m finding no proper words to comfort you. Just pray for the well-being of the departed soul, you and your family!
Thank you so much for visiting my blog! Best wishes! 🙂
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Thank you so much for your kindness
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Thank you for stopping by my site and waylaying me to yours 🙂
I didn’t write so well for the Someday prompt.. But yours is beautiful.. Like your verse 🙂
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