Different Viewpoints ruin relationships, when expressed in Anger. Suzanne K 28.11.2021
Haiku
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Wooden Heart by Supach, literature
Literature
Wooden Heart
We lay together quietly arm in arm, the silence broken only by a little tune coming from somewhere outside, A metal collector's van driving slowly down the road. This would be the last time we would hold each other. A hospital bed arrived that afternoon and from then on I was your nurse. Now ten years on the van still drives past now and again, still the same little ditty "Wooden heart" playing as it slowly goes by. Our last hug still in my heart. Suzanne 10.02.2024
Lately it's been hard to remember you. It's not that I'm becomming forgetful of things. It's just each memory stabs at my heart and I wipe tears out of my eyes while trying to put the images away. I don't want to ever not think of you, not remember the most wonderful person to come into my life. So I'll accept these breakdowns as another part of my grief and carry on breaking down. It´s been a long time but it feels like it was only yesterday Lately. Poetry by Suzanne K 28.11.2021
It's that Thingumabob, that whatchamacallit, you know the thing we bought last year. It made a buzzing sound when you turned it round That no one could bear to hear. Anyway it´s been put away and now nobody has seen it around and well is n't it just dandy, when it would really come in handy, the damn thing just can't be found. SK 28.09.2021
The earth turns as the sun's fire burns and the stars in multitude shine Forever is a long time. And with each new day time passes away Our faith is put to the test until our soul's eternal rest. SK 22.09.2021
For the Heavens
could no longer wait.
So they sent a giant plane
to fly you off to paradise
and bring you to their gates.
I stood beside your dying bed
with the sound droning in my ears
I told you "It´s your flight my love
so you should show no fear.
For just as soon as it could be
I´d book a follow-on flight
then we´ll be together
this time Eternally."
Suzanne 04.09 2019
We now had very little time left .
Our sun had finally imploded,
leaving a gigantic orange ring of fire
heading towards our desecrated mother earth.
I forced the bottle into your mouth,
poured the last little drop of poison down your throat.
Knowing I couldn´t ever let you suffer
I felt some comfort whilst caressing your fur.
Rest in peace my faithful friend.
You always flick litter over the bathroom floor,
and are scratching to come in again once more.
You shed your hairs on my brand new dress
and around your food bowl there´s always a mess.
You have a cat-tree but pull threads out the couch
you over do it when playing, "that´s my finger OUCH!"
There´s that mad half hour at three in the morning
and the coughing up hair balls as the day is dawning.
But when I´m feeling down you are always there
you lie of my chest and loudly purr
my worries are eased caressing your fur
for kitty and me a love affair.
Poetry by Suzanne K 10 feb 2019
LOST IN SPACE
Cries in an unending universe fall on unhearing ears,
No one listening to invisible tears.
A blanket of stars go drifting by
Cold diamonds in a black immortal sky.
Into the vast, dark and lonely void tossed,
Dreams abandoned, forgotten , lost.
A life time passes in the wink of an eye,
Hopes and desires first suffocate, then die.
For how can they live in this desolate place,
No near and no warmth, isolated in space.
There´s no right way up now, just floating around.
No unwavering force that holds to the ground
And times passes slowly in this new world so strange,
compelled to accept, what can no longer be changed.
PROMISIN
And there you were, looking so well,
the vision of my desire before me.
Instantly I knew, I just couldn´t let this moment go.
So I flung my arms around your neck
and pulled you so close,
our lips met and we kissed.
A wonderful warmth radiated through my whole body
and after all this time apart
I felt so completely loved again.