Payton Clifford

Payton Clifford

I'm a first year Psychology with Criminology student who is not athletically inclined in the slightest (I just pretend to be.) Literature and writing have always been significant parts of who I am; from critically analysing Bronte (and falling for Heathcliff) to experimenting with the dark works of Edgar Allan Poe. I guess I choose poetry to be my way of expressing the many thoughts and emotions that kindly spin round my head at 4am. If I've learnt anything from this poem, it's that you should never take anything for granted, and that women will never not suffer, but they will love more and that's why they carry on.

Each snowflake was a sigh heard by an aggrieved woman somewhere in the world. All the sighs drifted up the sky, gathered into clouds, then broke into tiny pieces that fell silently on the people below. As a reminder of how women suffer.

- Khaled Hosseini, A Thousand Splendid Suns

 

Asleep

I shall not wake you

You’ll like it much more where you are

Are you happy?

Happy to be lying on a grassy hill side

Side of the Newquay sea

Sea whose waves greet you home

Home is that beach where Anna’s ashes were scattered

Scattered seashells and seaweed the sea has gifted

Gifted with a mint choc chip ice cream in your hand

Hand which re-adjusts your sunglasses on your face

Face titled back to drink in the beating rays of the sun

Sun winning the race as the clouds try and chase it

It’s a lightness in your chest, a throbbing in your heart

Heart like yours mirrors the grassy hill side

Side that the sea beats and hauls at time after time

Time to check the damage and scar tissue

Tissue here and tissue there to wipe the sand away

Away you go in your dream

Dream and dream mom, you are peaceful

Peaceful enough so that the chemo won’t hurt you

You stay resting and I’ll make sure your head stays warm

Warm, golden sun with dancing strands of grass as thin as needles

Needles and bruises in your hands, arms, chest, breast

Breast cancer was quite a shock wasn’t it mom?

Mom enjoy your dream, as soon you must wake

Wake up to take the steroids, or is it the anti-sickness first?

First-born child duties, I now take care of you

You are the world to me, so for you I will remain strong

Strong and courageous, so I can be half the woman you are

Are you sure you don’t want any water? Doctors orders you must drink

Drink in that summer heat, smile and breathe out

Out of consciousness for as long as you can be mom

Mom I’ve prepared your injection, I’ll try not to hurt you this time

Time to have a blood test, a scan, an appointment, a few tablets, a talk

Talk to me about your wonderful dream if you must

Must wake from paradise, but I’m here mom

Mom I’m here

Here I am, and by your side

- Payton Clifford