Kiss your forehead
For one last time
Take a chance to remember
The good and bad
All memories now consigned to the past
Slipping away
Right in front of us
No pause button in sight
Just a deterioration of how you once were
An eerie calm falls over the ward
Like you are just sleeping
Not a care in the world
In your own wee world
At this moment in time, it seems a beautiful place to be
Slipping away
Slipping away
Slipping aw...!
There is a peaceful beauty to it all
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Author:
Meg Ponton (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about slipping away and finding peace in the calm of it despite how you imagine it to be. A real sense of calm can overtake and it can a beautiful thing to witness.
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