AMBIGUOUS LOSS
- Dark Poets Club
- Mar 20
- 1 min read
By Wildflower

I dreamt that you were dead
My paralysed scream trapped
inside my devouring-dreams
Stinking of beer you demanded
I walk you home, I declined, out-of-fear
In the morning you were found
'She's dead' said the policeman
He coldly frowned, My lungs bled
Heart’s rhythmic beat, fleeted
Distant hollow cave drowned, rattled in rage
Sobbing slumber, for the mother
I could not encumber
Lost years ago to aberration
Any Nightingale would flail defeated
Tears fled my sunken ships
Vessels empty with a hint of guilt-ridden defeat
Failed to cure the abyss of obscure
Evaded the abattoir of dysfunction
Deserted you on a derelict dinghy
Saved myself at the nearest junction
Wilted rose, beauty waning
Before you drifted to rougher roads
Why do you not grow?
Blossom forgotten as thorns thrive
Pity how loves fruitful bloom
Defied saving you; from the children's fiend
The generational trauma ghoul
He who pities no fool. Like death does the dark
Engulfs with a laugh. Ushering her through that door
'Heaven or hell?!' His villainous voice yells
As eyes dismayed, wide like sky, clouded stars
prayed for another chance. My mother, this curse
How ambiguous loss crossed me
With no formal goodbye to nurse.