Shadows Lie

A poem about loss.

In the whisper of the evening’s sigh,

Memories linger where shadows lie.

Time, a thief that steals away,

What once was bright begins to grey.

Echoes of laughter, now soft and dim,

A tender presence, a love, a hymn.

In the heart’s quiet chamber, a space remains,

For bonds unbroken, though marked by pain.

Yet within each tear, a glimmer of grace,

For loss, though heavy, holds beauty in its trace.

  

Reviews

[Linda alexander]

Any loss is hard but mind always wish as if it never happened. Loss has its own majesty same with grief too

[Sami Khalil]

Loss leaves a heavy heart, a vacuum, a willingness to be whole again. You have described it marvelously.

[Joseph Mulpeter]

thank you for your kind words

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome Joseph.