Hospital fealings

Coridors empty

Yet footsteps heard

Secrets whispered

Yet privacy lost

Pain driping from walls

Moans that echo

Giving shivers all around

Help needed

Received after minutes tick by

Lonelyness abounds

The acke for love

The need for hugs

Calming words

Holding hands 

Tears wiped

Smiles given

Laughter to abound

As memories are shared

The presence of new life

That gets forgotten by the stillness

The constant wispers

The death that threatens

The smell

The faces

Domb is destined

All around it seems

Yet lets remember

Life is in these walls

In everybody that breaths

JH

24-3-16

For me hospitals have always felt like doom. Whenever I spend time there it's hard to remember at times that, there is life in these walls.

These feelings have come closer in the past week as my Oma spent time there. Her time there was a very deap reminder that death is just round the corner, especially for her. Our days are all numbered. Perfectly for each one of us by our precious Lord.