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The Orphan
Mommy!
She cries out to the bleary-eyed
and broken, no answer
suffices beyond the rippling echoes,
like forgotten shadows, an emptied
oasis.
Chugga-chugga, chugga-chugga.
The trains hisses and streams,
a predator’s lullaby through foaming
teeth. From within,
she presses her hand to the glass,
fingerprints splayed out, islands
connected by flesh.
Creak, swish swish.
Door opens. She graces
a dress, alive in its brilliance, dancing
without restraint, unable to amend
the scars it grazes in the child’s retina,
memories displayed upside down
turn her inside out, once again.
Tap tap. Tap tap.
Years pass. Heart shrinks
its boundary lines. Wide awake,
but hardly breathing. Fast asleep,
but thoughts still reeling. Fingers rapping
that SOS. Wet eyes. Dry lips.
Mommy!
She cries out to the backdrop
of a nightmare. The ghost
never answers, only hovers,
the aching absence
of a presence.
She cries.
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I tried to explore the emotions at the heart of what it means to have lost someone dear to you. This poem is for anyone who has loved something, lost something, and is searching for something.