January 31, 2026Poem
I saw him fall
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I saw him fall
It was a video
A clip on the television
Maybe it was in passing
The moment
Has stayed with me.
The day it happened
I was sleeping
The impact
Left me reeling
I have not been
Sober since
Not one day free
Of grieving
We all have
Our crosses to bear
Nothing comes close
To losing
Watching
On repeat
As life slips away
Hold on to yourself
It is not easy
The pain
Of losing
A wondrous gift
A cherished soul,
Is something
More than nothing
And is never
Ever done.