Calling On The Dead…
are numbered
you no longer have a future
the hope
you once held close
just a memory of the past
dreams once dreamt
slip slowly from your grasp
as the sun
fades into the horizon
one last time
never to be seen again
begins to evaporate
with the passage of time
showing no signs
of empathy or compassion
the breathe
shallow and light
as if it knows
the end is near
quietly easing its way
into the ether
all at
the same time
all feeling and emotion
blending into one
memories of your love
dissolve
into the dew
becoming
part of the earth
the air that
rises
beyond this world
to show you
the way
to ease the restless mind
of the scared, panicked
child inside
still afraid of the unknown
reaching out for help
before the darkness
engulfs your soul.
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great poem dear @macksby thanks for sharing
Thanks for reading @cityslicker!
We have to be patient and strong to hold our emotion from time to time !
Wise words @macksby
I like your work full of fantasy imaginations, and I will follow people like you
Thanks @awansenja.., glad you liked it!
Good work nice
Thank you
wonderful poem
Thanks @mounirzaza07!
One of the most important things we need to understand is our relations with the deceased. Great poem @macksby
Thanks @pipokinha... I agree, it is important to remember those that have passed, how they impacted our lives.., and how they still impact our lives.
wonderful poem once again you are on a roll today :)
:))
It's really meanful and inspirational poem. I really like your captivating poetry.
Thanks for sharing this.
Appreciate it @anayakhan... :))
very good poetry, I really like it
Thanks @catty.., glad you liked it!