Pain. Tossing in the night,
A twisting, turning, endless fight...
The harder I think, the more I forget.
I try to focus. Memories blur...
.
We are always searching...
There are things you need to hear,
So turn off your tears and listen...
Look at you in that casket,
so cold, not moving a single bit...
I didn't want it to end this way you promised you...
As her words spilled out I knew the same tears but...
As i sit here,
wishing on night's first glowing star...
Haunted by your divine shadow
Scented trails of stale tobacco...
Violence speaks the hands-
of someone who used to feel...
As I lay in my bed, I stare at the ceiling
Waiting and wishing for this pain to descend...
Life is sometimes short
We complain...
Where are you now? (A poem about Dementia)
I’ve tried to find out where you go, when you...