When I Died

My soul was body-shaped still when I died.
I looked the same as I had that same day
though no one saw me when I slipped away!
I do recall my sisters as they cried.
I hung around them so their words I'd hear.
The veil becomes quite thin when one is dead!
I heard a lot of funny things they said.
They could not hear me laugh though I was near.
With some things said I did not quite agree!
Such things though do not matter any more.
I felt such charity inside me swell.
If they could truly know pain fled from me!
If I were visible, I’d take the floor
and say to them, “Grieve not, dear friends. All’s well.”

April 19, 2023
for the  I Died Poetry Contest of Craig Cornish
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Faulkner Avatar
May 1, 2023 at 2:57 PM
I really like how descriptive your first line is, with a 'body shaped soul' - (I have wondered if I want to hear what people will say about me when I pass) and very uplifting closing lines too~
Ashley Avatar
April 27, 2023 at 5:24 PM
Dear Andrea, your sonnet flows with intimate poignancy. I adore the comforting tone of your last line for a lovely finale. Best wishes for a win and warmest wishes for you.. ~Susan
Callus Avatar
April 23, 2023 at 10:00 AM
I love the tone in which you wrote this sonnet, Andrea, a serious topic and yet I can smile as I read it, and say "oh, well, death is not as bad as people make it out to be!" ~ Warm regards, my friend // paul
Rodrigues Avatar
April 20, 2023 at 7:23 AM
Love it! Yes, we know some words would be funny, kind and others not what we want to hear but love comes through! God bless and stay with us, sweet one!
Croft Avatar
April 20, 2023 at 6:09 AM
Beautiful write.
Daniel Avatar
April 20, 2023 at 12:42 AM
Very good, all's well that ends well, Andrea:) I have written some animal footles inspired by yours, thank you for the inspiration:)
Rolland Avatar
April 19, 2023 at 7:20 PM
i don't like when people die, it is always a sad day, we know there who are our friends, thanks for the deep sharing
Kaufman Avatar
April 19, 2023 at 1:29 PM
Andrea, I like this write and totally agree that the ones who once loved us are really not that far after all. Best of luck in your contest and be sure to write that eulogy in advance so you won't be disappointed when they eulogize you. You are such a crafted artist..
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