My fading Memory of you...
Never thought of loosing you in more than one way.
But fading Memory is all I have.
Left tiny corners of relief, in the deep dark universe of grief.
Getting there is difficult, traps of sorrow all along the way.
Heartache makes my soul go blind.

Daily life - all must go on. Happiness claims it place, so do my other childs.
Little Hands reaching for mine, demanding my attention.

Can't stay with you, the picture of you seems unreal.
Missing what never will be. You and your brother...
Starchilds.

Cruel is this reality.
I hope for connection, but I'm left out in the deep dark nowhere.
Clinging to the grief, because that's all what's left for me.

© Stefanie Hopp

 Hüterin in der Finsternis

So fand ich "Sie", eine verlorene Seele, ein verstümmelter Engel..., dem Ziel so nahe; geblendet, geschändet, in Fesseln aus Feuer gekettet und am Boden zerstört...,

Nicht in der Lage aus eigener Kraft die letzten Millimeter zu überwinden.

Ich kam, sah und...

... und schenkte ihr die ganze Kraft meines Lebens..., meine ganze Liebe ...

Mein letzter Gedanke: "Nun wird sie es schaffen..."

Mit einem Lächeln versank ich erneut in die ewige Kälte der Finsternis... Ruhe... ewige Ruhe...!!!

Doch dann, ein Blitz, ein Schmerz, der mir das Herz zerschmetterte.

Plötzlich stand ich wieder mit beiden Füßen in dieser Dimension und sah vor mir einen "Dark Engel" in goldener Rüstung.

Die Schwingen erhebend drehte "Sie" sich mit einem Lächeln im Gesicht um und durchschritt das Portal aus Feuer...!!!

Dort wartet "Sie" nun auf mich, die neue Hüterin meiner Seele...!!!

© Ozim

Gardien dans les ténèbres

Le jour quand je l'ai trouvé "elle", une âme perdue, un ange mutilé ..., si près du but; aveuglé, violé, enchaîné et dévasté ...,

Incapable de surmonter seuls les derniers millimètres.

Je suis venu, j'ai vu et ...

... et je lui ai donné toute la puissance de ma vie ..., tout mon amour ...

Ma dernière pensée: "Maintenant, elle y arrivera ..."

Avec un sourire je retombai dans le froid éternel des ténèbres ... calme ... calme éternel ...!!!

Mais alors, un éclair, une douleur qui a brisé mon cœur.

Soudain, je me suis retrouvé avec les deux pieds dans cette dimension et j'ai vu un "ange noir" en armure dorée devant moi.

Levant ses ailes, "Elle" se retourna avec un sourire sur son visage et franchit le portail du feu ...!!!

Là "elle" m' attend maintenant, la nouvelle gardiene de mon âme ...!!!

© Ozim

Bild: Pixabay

b r o t h e r s & s i s t e r s

brothers & sisters & friends

tell me, when do we meet again

be honest and give me your hands

tell me, when do we meet again

where is the big party where we all met

not even a call is possible today

sometimes funny emojis via the net

only 10 minutes is too far away

this isn´t the way of life I´m looking for

I´ve told this to you for years

I don´t accept this status no more

tonight I stay on my sofa without any tears

brothers & sisters & friends

tell me, when do we meet again

be honest and give me your hands

tell me, when do we meet again

© Stray Rome-Antique

Bild: Pixabay

Website:

https://strayrome.jimdofree.com/

At home

Coming home....

is a feeling....

at home

is not a place....

and any everywhere...

if you'll be there...

is like coming home

in my own space...

Wirklich Zuhause....

bin ich nur bei Dir...

egal, wo immer auch...

dort fühl ich mich

gut aufgehoben

mein Herzgefühl

ruht sich dort aus...

selbst wenn grad noch

soviel andere Gedanken

wild in mir toben

Komm ich Heim...

zu Dir...

zu uns...

in mein Zuhause...

Dann werd ich ruhig...

genies das Leben...

und all der Alltag...

macht dann mal Pause

I'll be at home...

beside your heart

and my soul

love this way

of coming home....

And only

If You look in my eyes

then i'll take a deep breath...

and think...

it's all ok...

i' ll be there...

I got all i need....

...and life goes on

© Peter Kranz



Bild: Pixabay

THERE ARE NO WORDS

All through the night,

I searched in vain

For just the right words

To ease your pain.

As night became day,

My mind still blank,

Any hopes that I had

Eventually sank.

Finally, it hit me,

No words could convey

The loss that you suffered

In the harshest of ways.

Instead join my tears

With those you have cried

For all your loved ones

Whom to early have died.

Give me some heartache

You feel deep inside,

Knowing I'm with you,

Aware that I've tried.

Give me your sadness

To help lighten the load,

As you travel along

Life's tumultuous road.

Extend your hand,

And I'll tightly grab hold

To walk right beside you

When you're empty and cold.

Any strength and courage

You find missing today,

Take all that you need,

Glad to give it away.

If there's ever a time

You decide not to fight,

Remember I'm with you

To move towards the light.

We both know the truth

That closure's a lie,

Our hearts remain broken

When love ones have died.

Yet being together

With no words to say,

I think is more helpful

Than going our way...alone.

THERE ARE NO WORDS

© Flo Kolton Barnett

Bild: Pixabay

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Ik aanvaard lichamelijk mijn vertrek, zodat de ziel in de dood wordt gewekt

In een vredig onderkomen wordt mijn geest opgenomen

Waar mijn vermoedens worden verbonden aan de bron die telepatisch gedachten aan mij heeft verzonden

Voordat ik uit mijn stoffelijk roes ontwaak, wordt mij het een en ander duidelijk gemaakt

Mijn zwaard krijgt zijn plek in gesteente terug en verandert de Fata morgana in een heldere lucht.

© Roland Steijns

I physically accept my departure, so that the soul is awakened in death

My mind is taken up in peaceful accommodation

Where my suspicions are connected to the source who telepathically sent thoughts to me

Before I wake up from my physical intoxication, a few things are made clear to me

My sword regains its place in rock and turns the Fata morgana into a clear sky.

© Roland Steijns

Ich akzeptiere meine Abreise physisch, so dass die Seele im Tod erwacht

Mein Geist ist in friedlichen Unterkünften versunken

Wo mein Verdacht mit der Quelle zusammenhängt, die mir telepathisch Gedanken geschickt hat

Bevor ich von meiner körperlichen Vergiftung aufwache, werden mir einige Dinge klar gemacht

Mein Schwert findet seinen Platz im Fels wieder und verwandelt die Fata Morgana in einen klaren Himmel.

© Roland Steijns

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I n s o m n i a

I live, so I can write

I deeply feel so light

night became a new day

then it fades away

I felt the future, felt the past

memory is present, how long will it last

yesterday is fiction, today is just a dream

insomnia makes things true, that´s mean

streets are empty, they all seem to hide

dark menace already spreads wide

no cars on the road, no trucks, no vans

they would crash into pink elephants

I felt the future, felt the past

memory is present, how long will it last

yesterday is fiction, today is just a dream

insomnia makes anything true, that´s mean

fantasy gets real, reality gets strange

world seems to be new arranged

life and thougts are unbounded now

everything is upside down

...tsap eht tlef, erutuf eht l´tlef I...

...tsal ti lliw gnol woh, tmeserp si yadretsey...

...

a i n m o s n I

© Stray Rome-Antique

Bild: Pixabay

Website:

https://strayrome.jimdofree.com/

You are my mirror

The image of my life

I look at you and wonder

How it can be

That two people so different

Can be so much alike

Like you and me

© Annette Spratte  (Text und Bild)

Homepage: www.annettespratte.org

m e e t i n g a t t h e g r a v e

there we stand at the grave, didn´t saw us for so many years

there was so much pain, but no time for any tears

next to this black hole

it feels like dark black romance

but be hard-headed and honest

there was never a chance

our lives were so different

once smooth and once wild

when I think of you

- it´s a flashback of you as a child

there we stand at the grave , didn´t saw us for so many years

there was so much pain, but no time for tears

I could not believe

but now it´s too late

graveyard is dark and empty

just one still remained

I dreamed of the past

and stared down in the deep

you left us completely -

I started to weep

© Stray Rome-Antique

Bild: Pixabay

Website: https://strayrome.jimdofree.com/