Holding Onto Death
Nothing prepares you for that instant...
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Holding Onto Death
You are holding their hand,
staring into their face
when suddenly, they've gone!
Vanished!
No trace!
Their eyes have gone dull.
Who turned out their light?
You stare in horror,
start shaking in fright.
Screams tear your throat.
Did a sound pass your lips?
Your lungs are compressed,
your heart in vice-grips.
How does it feel
to watch someone die?
Would you be able to weep?
Would you be able to cry?
The face is so lifeless.
The hand is of lead.
How does it feel
to hold someone dead?
Inspiration
Have you ever held the hand of someone as they slipped away? If you have, you will probably understand every word of this poem. If you haven't, I hope you never do.
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AI Declaration
AI was used solely to create the accompanying artwork.
No AI was used in the writing of this poem.
Holding Onto Death is a poem by Catherine Knee exploring grief, bereavement, loss, death and the profound emotional experience of holding a loved one's hand in their final moments.