I Wake Early
I wake early with a feeling
Of emptiness, which is soon
Filled with anxiety
I don’t know why until
I begin to write and
Realise the date
Twenty-two years since you left
And yet it is only yesterday
Lying in a generic hospital bed
The air filled with hope and despair
I wasn’t ready to let go
I’m still not even as I approach
The age that you were
I wasn’t ready for the devastation
That would be left in your wake
None of us were
But in the middle of such overwhelming sadness
I hope that I am softer
Calmer
More forgiving
And more like you

Thoughts
Anniversaries are often hard to deal with, especially when related to loss. I have a tendency to forget dates but my body doesn’t.
She would have loved the boy.
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