Today is the anniversary of my mum's death. She died of cancer a few years ago, and boy
do I miss her still. I couldn't get over
to the cemetery in the Black Country where she is buried, so I thought I would
post this poem that I wrote about her as a kind of tribute, I guess. I was there with her at the end of her life,
and although she was amazingly brave, it was tough - how can those last moments
be anything else? The poem is called, Goodbye
Mum.
GOODBYE MUM
The morphine kicks in,
Liquid lull of warm blood, mixing, melding,
Rinsing those last corpuscles of thought.
You are drifting away from me,
Bleary eyed,
Scared,
Tired and weary...
You are drifting away from me.
I hold your hand,
Knowing that I'll never be able to do this again,
Because you are drifting away,
And love and memory hammers at my heart and brain
As I feel the tremble of life in your fingers, fade...
Goodbye Mum,
God bless
And great big hugs.
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