No Cake
Dark schemes, meticulously planned,
Those who understood, could not understand
The anniversary of her birth returned
Any thought or concern for others spurned
Mediocrity took her by the hand
Those who understood, could not understand
Readying herself for life’s divorce
Yearning to travel a different course
Prescription tablets relished though bland
Those who understood, could not understand
A distraught paramedic attended,
Attempting all as her darkness descended,
It seems senseless now to reprimand.
Those who understood, could not understand.
She had no reason, she had no care,
What in life did she consider to be so unfair?
As loving parents, we felt damned
Those who understood, could not understand
Though we cried she neither saw nor heard,
Green eyes dead, neither dimmed nor blurred.
There was no explanation, she couldn’t expand
Those who understood, could not understand
There was no breeze from life's last breath,
Nuzzled deep into the arms of death.
If only we could reverse the timers sand
Those who understood, could not understand
Our love for her was singularly exclusive
Did she consider her life unloved, to be unlived?
Seventeen years of nurture to adulthood
We fully believed that we understood
Blowing birthday candles out today as planned
But now she’s gone, we will never understand
Flyntland
Tue 14th Jan 2025 09:22
Thank you for your response - I have written poems to mark personal heartbreaking situations and felt that you had done the same.
I repeat that this is a powerful poem and my reaction to it is a testament to your ability.
I feel more comfortable now to re-read it.