3 result(s) for Poems Starting With ‘I’d Only Been Dead An Hour’.
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The Hour of Stillness
I'd only been dead an hour,
time pauses for a breath,
a hush fills the room,
soft as the shadow of death.
Life holds its secrets close,
vows whispered in the dark,
a world still turning, yet
here I leave my mark.
Moments stretch like silence,
apart from joy or pain,
and in this quiet space,
I'm neither lost nor found, again.
The echoes of laughter linger,
as whispers on the floor,
a tapestry of memories
I can't hold anymore.
Echoes of the Beyond
I'd only been dead an hour, but I'm still here,
In whispers of shadows, where time bends near.
The flicker of candles, their warm, gentle glow,
Threads of my essence still linger below.
I dance among memories, sweet laughter unfurled,
In the heartbeats of loved ones, I still grace their world.
Though silenced my voice, and my touch softly fades,
In the tapestry woven, my spirit parades.
Once shackled by silence, now free as the breeze,
In the sighs of the night, hear my softest pleas.
For I'd only been dead an hour, they say,
Yet I wander through moments, in my own timeless way.
Echoes of the Unseen
I'd only been dead an hour,
Nightingale sings my name,
In twilight's gentle hour,
Where whispers charm the same.
The shadows weave their tales,
Of love and loss and dreams,
While starlit breezes sail,
Carrying muted screams.
The earth, it softens still,
As time forgets my plea,
Yet songs of heart's fulfillment
Flow through eternity.
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