Poem: the demise
By: Kimberly Potter Kendrick
this is the beginning
this is the end
the blueprint initiates the transition
why am i here
no purpose do i serve
void of contentment
restless from the urge
the answer has been apparent
distinct for many years
perhaps there were tasks to complete
the babies are grown
lives of their own
it is the present
i am free
i am trapped
tussling with a spider web unrelenting
white blurr
impact
spun off
why was then not the time
is it punishment
the pointed spear poked at me
as if to scare
i laugh
i have no fear
the anguish immense
voices closing in
i \arrange
i rehearse continually in my mind
my imagination taunts me
gifts i do not possess
peace
quiet
amongst the darkness
my impending demise
no mistakes
no escapes
impeccably executed
separation transpired
the bones lie motionless
the soul reverts to the cosmos
great image for these words!