Friday, February 28, 2020

The Grievers

The grievers
By Wendi Kitsteiner

You dreamed 
of many children
And they came, 
Along with death.
And you buried them 
in garbage bags
And dreamed
Of baby’s breath.

And you grieve.

Your son
Went for a jog
And his heart,
Did cease to pound. 
And you cried
But the world 
Kept spinning,
Going ‘round and ‘round. 

And you grieve.

The man you loved …
He wavered.
Now he’s gone,
But he’s not dead. 
Your mind replays
The stories. 
Lies he told you.
Things he said. 

And you grieve.

It’s simple really
Isn’t it? 
You want to find 
Your place.
You leave the job
To raise the kids
And can’t quite
Find your space. 

And you grieve.

Mental illness 
took him.
You couldn’t 
Make it work.
You made the choice
To walk away
But the pain
Is so much worse. 

And you grieve.

You felt a calling
On your life
And you listened,
Thus you went.
But then a man
Decided
That your calling
Wasn’t apt. 

And you grieve.

A child 
In your arms
But the cancer
Does unfurl.
And it takes
All you have left
Including siblings 
For your girl.

And you grieve.

When things don't go
As you planned
And the part you land
Doesn't fit. 
And you try to smile
But your heart just sinks
Deep, deep down.
A pit. 

And you grieve.

Your son
Faces a firing squad
Each time he 
Goes to school.
And you drop him off
With a tear-soaked face.
They don't know him!
He's not a fool!

And you grieve.

You watch as 
All your friends
Find that man
And become a wife. 
And you wonder
What is wrong with you.
Why can't you
Find that life. 

And you grieve.

Your dad is gone.
So fast.
So swift.
And yet life just gives you more. 
Your soldier on
But deep inside,
You aren't the same as you were before. 

And you grieve.

Your daughter grows
So beautiful.
And her big dreams
come what may. 
And you try to guide
And protect your child
But you know
She'll fly away. 

And you grieve.

You serve along
Your husband’s side
As life 
Moves you around. 
And you try to keep
It normal.
But the losses
They abound. 

And you grieve.

A husband 
Thus you are
With two children
That you share.
When selfishness
Rips your wife away
And leaves you. 
So unfair. 

And you grieve.

Your loved ones
Caused you pain untold
So you chose
To walk away.
And while you know
The choice is valid
The loss …
It seems to stay.

And you grieve.

The sickness is really bad 
They say.
And what they do 
Just leaves you scars. 
And they take the parts
That made you you.
They take out
Who you are. 

And you grieve.

Depression eats you 
up inside.
It’s killing you
But slow.
And you grieve 
for your little boys
And the life 
You want to know. 

And you grieve.

Your womb
Remains but barren
Though you wish
It held a child.
And while friends 
And family
Welcome more,
You grief is far from mild. 

And you grieve.

Your spouse is 
Dying slowly.
There is nothing
Left to do. 
So you stand up straight
And soldier on.
For your kids you 
Push on through. 

And you grieve.

You lose your friend
To cancer
And you just can't
face the sun. 
What's left is loss
And holes
And grief.
Where once there was just fun. 

And you grieve.

And my friend,
I stand beside you.
Though the pain 
It feels immense.
And while I cannot 
Fix it.
You can cry
Upon my chest. 

And we will grieve.

Together. 

Dedicated to my friends who are grieving today.
You know who you are. 
I hope you find yourself in these stanzas. 
You are there. 
And I am with you.

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