Still Here
I wake up,
Feel the heat of your body beside me,
My heart beats
You are here.
I stir,
Reach out to the warmth
That was you
Your smell lingers ,
Coffee and toast fill the air.
My heart beats
You are here.
I open my eyes ,
Slide my hand into a new coldness.
Wet on my pillow,
Screams from my mind,
Remembering-you are gone.
I am still here.
I turn my face from the day
Wrapped in shrouds,
Just waiting for someone
To nail down the lid.
Why should my heart beat?
Without you
I don’t feel-here.
I am aroused,
Feel a force from within breaking free.
I beat the air with my fists.
Pound out my hurt,
Curse your name
You- you- oh why why
Did you go and leave me
Still here.
I awake,
Birds sing.
It’s a new day.
The empty space beside me now familiar.
You are gone
Yet once again my heart beats
-Still here-
Copyright © Sylvia Coulstock | Year Posted 2010
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