Grief, Poetry Blurred in a Blinding Light July 28, 2021 / Life goes on, they sayBut what if I don’t want it to?Time heals all, they sayBut what if time is my enemy?I want to be frozen in timeBack when it was only a few hours since I had heard your voiceI need the world to stop spinningAt that moment when I had just seen your faceDays pass, weeks ago, months come and goIt all blurs in a blinding lightMemories fade, details grow faintTime loses meaningContinuing ahead is the scariest thingFarther each day from your warm embracePlunging deeper into the unknown, further into a world void of you, the inevitable I fight against.The pain will lessen over the years, I’m toldBut what if the pain is all I have left of you?You’ll be happy again one day, I hearBut what if happiness without you is sometimes more terrifying than mourning you?New horizons, they exclaimBut what if that feels like the end of the earth, a precipice of a great divide, a chasm of black nothingness?Trapped on a prisoner train, taking me far awayTo a land where the center of my universe is but a blip on a past distant seaMy heart and my soul, now a pretty thing on a shelfThe life in my veins, now a chapter in a dusty bookMy spark of life, my flame, my light, soon to be buried in years and decades of expired time.You are frozen there, I’m pulled by the tideYou are a rock in a river current, I am swept downstreamTime marches me further and further beyond those shared years when I was most aliveYou are forever young, I grow oldThe world turns too fast, rushes pastOnward, onward, but I’m reaching backHold my hand, I’m losing my gripFollow me, our souls intertwinedI will return to you, my heart, my home