Dementia
Looking through blankness
The stare of unknowing
No words are spoken
No mind is showing
No respite given
For those who care
Waiting for something
Yet nothing to share
Sadness takes over
All of each day
If only, if only
It wasn’t this way
The smiles, the laughter
The companionship lost
Waiting for warmth
In cold winter of frost
Nothing to do
But reality to bear
Just continue to love
The part that’s still there
The spirit is leaving
A bit at a time
When the last piece has gone
Then death’s bell will chime
In time, will they meet?
Two spirits again
Gone earthly loneliness
Watching and pain
CopyrightACoatesworth, a retired Consultant Psychiatrist.
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This is a poem for her next book 'A different journey'
poignant read
~ Zach
Dementia and its more insidious cousin, Alzheimer's, have seemed to become a plague in society. I believe this is the result of medical science prolonging life well beyond normal by reducing many conditions that used to kill people well before they reached the state of mental deterioration. There may be also some environmental, as yet undiscovered, cause that we do not know. If we find one, we may have a cure.
This may seem cruel, but I think most people like Jerry commented, knowing that they are reaching that point, would wish to end their life when they can say goodbye to their friends and relatives in a meaningful way, rather than be kept in storage in a home or hospital for the months and years when they are incapable of communicating anymore. I believe we should remove the prohibition to voluntary euthanasia. Our obsession with human life is ridiculous in the scheme of things. As a result, we are rapidly destroying the planet's life that supports us with our insistence on a growing population and sustaining our lives well past any form of usefulness.
Ron
Love ya!
Jane