one moment you were by our side
the next there was this sudden void,
you made a turn and took your leave
towards you twilight avenue,
leaving us behind, bewildered
alone, and silent in our grief.
why the rush? did you hear a call?
when did your boundless energy
become exhausted and stand still?
we never dreamed our rock could move.
Like the sun you would rise each day
to give us food, and hope, and love.
now you lie helpless on a bed
in the penultimate station.
You who suckled us with milk
are nourished now with plastic tubes.
you've turned away, you lie so still
dreaming at last your final dreams.
we whisper words into your ear
wait for an eye to open wide
to see once more our reflection
in your clear look, and your sweet smile.
but all in vain, all is for naught
we/re left behind, we're left alone.
on this your distant day of birth
we light some candles, force a smile
hum a song, talk of your life.
recount your courage and your feats,
holding you a little longer
till we can bear to say goodbye.
- Author: Berthold Lippel ( Offline)
- Published: June 14th, 2016 15:31
- Comment from author about the poem: For mother
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 29
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"Careful the things you say,
Children will listen...." - Mother
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