Tag: loss

Melancholia.

Heed the echosย of a heartache,
anguished sear ofย reverie.
Feelย itsย scalp bleedย downย her face,
scathingย tears ofย memories.
See theย eyes that once freelyย smiled
fadingย with defeat.
As silent fields in which she lies
drift awayย withย night’s conceit.

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A New Day

A New Day.


What do we do, come that day,

when walk we must through vacant streets,
when frore and tremulous become the nights,
and windowpanes with autumn’s dew weep?

What do we do, come that day,
when summertide flees fromย bitter air’sย chase,
when even the trees forsake their leaves,
And swallows depart to a fitter place?

For that day has come,

and now we weep,

as the earth reclaims another,

their souls now sleep.

But come winter’s call new snow will fall,
then
autumn’s death will beย entombed.

And as morning rays gleam through curtain seams,
New seedlings in our hearts will bloom.

Then we will know that a new day has come.ย 

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This Poem is Dedicated to the Memory ofย Rhonda Elkinsย and her daughter, Kaitlyn.

To Say Goodbye.

Moisture burning her vision.
In the dark, it hides her eyes.
Teardrops.
Clinging onto her, one falls onto her lap
and stains her skirt.
She mourns.

Comfort her.
Tell her it will be okay.
That the shadow of a moment
may not stretch into tomorrow’s light.
That the ocean,
at its blackest
is still a reflection of the sky,
and she will not drown.

But the tide has come to take you home.
To her smile and her strength
she bids farewell.
Her heart, a piece borrowed and now returned,
departs with you.
She says goodbye.

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