Open Poetry #35 |
We saw nor death till death arise |
RedStoneEB Senior Member
since 2003-06-08
Posts 772uk |
My grandad passed await yesterday, so i thought i'd clear my thoughts and write a poem. We saw nor death till death arise, And minutes in a moment fail- but absent, as the hour longs to hold the breathing of a man, Oft I remember those that passed before- as by a magnet, those whom are not dead gather in the restless space for comfort. And in other days to which the heart shall miss, Memories of a past shall be brought forth- as the darkened room remains he shall sit in silence with me again, We’d watch those wartime films- and now I’d watch alone Oft I remember those that passed before and now, In the world we cannot see; they await for the gathering of a family. |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
Lee Strong poetry here, well though out and arranged imo. You have grasped what I admire in poetry...the connection of the solid/physical world and the "world we cannot see" Good job on a hard subject.. -----------ice ><> |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
hugs to you, profound poem here.... |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Oft I remember those that passed before and now, In the world we cannot see; they await for the gathering of a family. ~*~ I am sorry for your loss, but your words give rise to a future we can only pass on to, willingly. Thank you for sharing this time with us. |
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