Echoes
Echoes all around us;
The tangible departs.
Illusions flash before us;
A pain pervades our hearts.
Echoes is a short poem by Ms Moem. © All rights reserved.
Tag: loss
Comfort | Poem
Comfort
I am every star and butterfly.
I’m rainbows painted in the sky.
I am every memory you recall.
I am comfort. That is all.
Comfort is a short poem by Ms Moem.
Broken | Poem
Broken
I didn’t appreciate the little things before;
Days that weren’t wetted with despair, where
I dared to believe we would all live forever.
Pushed screaming through the door of no return
I learned that circumstances burn flesh
and bone. The worst times I’ve ever known.
Caught in a loop, it replays second by second,
Day by day, wound by wound. Favoured singers
crooned in the background. It was a comforting sound.
Mental time travel transports. Caught between
the edges of life and death, each breath
etched along the tracks of my tears.
One blistering moment. Don’t scratch it.
Can’t help it. Won’t fix it.
It hurts.
Broken is a short poem by Ms Moem.
Time Does Not Heal
Time
does not
heal
and you
may never
be the same.
But each
day that passes
means you’re surviving
despite
the pain.
© Ms Moem
Wounded ~ Poem
Wounded
To lose someone you love
Is to tear your world apart.
You step, when moving forward,
On the pieces of your heart.
You try to patch your injuries
To pull yourself together
But underneath your bandages
The cuts stay fresh forever.
Wounded is a short poem about losing someone you love, written by Ms Moem.
