i have glimpsed death
felt its arms around me
it is not like there is nothing left
or the final sound
Tag: death
Bond – (Originally Untitled) – March 2012
death has found us
and took –
one of our own
it has found a place
turned into a hovel and called it home
Rose Coloured Glasses – August 2012
death does not make people perfect
and rose coloured glasses
do nothing to disguise the tears
and there were many
They Almost Tattoo My Eyes
it has turned to drought
all this is hard to take
smiling in the right places
is hard to fake
Words Can Fall Short – Tuesday 31st July 2012
i try to remember their face
the moments,
when a smile was there
If You Were Here – July 2012
If You Were Here if you were herei would tell you of this joband the flat and the life we … More
Mum, I Miss You…
Mum, I Miss you… mum, i miss you…in my memoryi scrutinise your facehoping to replace the image of death with … More
Rage and Anger My Pillow – July 2012
i listen
but it is different
i lie down
rage and anger my pillow
Moments are Precious – Friday 22nd June 2012
final moments
phone calls
and still something
it remains so difficult
Telling People Mum Has Died – Friday 22nd June 2012
i am laden
with ladles of life life experience
holed up in my hidey hole
our future and our happiness
the hopeful goal
