My lover is drowning,
Drowning in her sea,
Her sea of dementia.
Each day she sinks lower,
Where context is lost,
And memory is non-existent.
At least she still remembers me,
Where friends and family
Are becoming a mystery.
The lady of my heart is still there
But it is a memory,
A memory of times passed.
My love for her is constant
And will never fail,
But each day together
Is becoming harder.
But my love for her
Will never fail.
- Author: Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 18th, 2018 03:11
- Comment from author about the poem: My wife's dementia is getting significantly worse and I don't think it will be too long before she has to go into into a Care Home on a permanent basis, at present she goes into Respite Care for one week every month. The first chord of the final movement of Tchaikovsky's sixth symphony is I believe the saddest sound that I know.
- Category: Love
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- Users favorite of this poem: Laura🌻
Comments5
So sorry to hear that Joyce gets slowly worse - and my hat off to you Andy for your continuing devotion.
Thank you for your kind words Michael, they are much appreciated.
This 'stings' Gold (and with my situation at present). I used to pray that some people's conditions would at least stabilise, if not healing.
I can't imagine being in this situation. Healings, miracles, etc can still happen I believe, but I don't want to 'play God' or 'mess around' with people's lives. Love is wining through somehow still.
Thank you for your kind understanding Orchi.
This is far more than a poem.. it is a devotion.. I truly do feel for you sir... I have witnessed first hand the varying insidious losses this bastard thing steals from those we love... respect and true Neville
Thank you so much Neville. You are so write about the losses this problem takes from people.
Thanks UNCLE ANDY ~ A melancholy and yet uplifting poem and an apposite accompanying movement by Mister T ! As I have said before your ODES of devotion are a great strength to Angela & I. Angela loves Sailing and I love Rock Climbing (even in Winter in the Cairngorms) and both have their dangers especially for the feckless under 40's ! However ~ Your devotion teaches us ~ that whatever vicissitudes face us in the Future we will still love each other more than we do today ~ AMEN. Thanks for encouraging TRUE LOVE ~ Love & Advent Blessing to You & Joyce ~
BRIAN & ANGELA 🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡
So kind Brian and Angela, that devotion will never fail no matter how hard it pulls at us.
Andy,
This was a sad one to read! It’s painful to watch your loved one “drowning” and in “Her sea of dementia” and you cannot help her from drowning! You are such a strong man to witness it all and to bear all this pain. I wish you an ocean of strength to continue your uphill journey with the love of your life...JOYCE!
My love to Joyce and to you!
~Laura~
Thank you so much Laura for your very kind words, Joyce is a special lady.
My love to you from us both
Andy.
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