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After the Last Breath

What it really like? No one ever comes back to tell us

By George’s Girl 2026 Published about 8 hours ago 1 min read
By Marie381Uk 2026

After the Last Breath

What happens when we die, who truly knows,

Is there a door that opens somewhere unseen,

A softer road beyond the closing eyes,

A place more gentle than this restless earth?

Do we step forward into clearer light,

Where tired hearts are finally understood,

Where every wound is laid to quiet rest,

And love stands waiting like an open home?

Or is it silence after the last breath,

A sudden dark where every echo stops,

No dream, no thought, no memory of the day,

Just stillness deeper than the deepest sleep?

I stand between the answers and the doubt,

The living mind asks questions of the dark,

Yet something in the soul keeps leaning on,

A hope that life is more than dust and bone.

Perhaps the truth is kinder than we fear,

Perhaps a hand will guide us through the night,

Or maybe peace itself becomes our rest,

A calm so deep no sorrow follows there.

Until that hour arrives for each of us,

We walk this world with wonder and with doubt,

And every heartbeat softly seems to ask,

What waits for us beyond the final door? ✨

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George’s Girl 2026

I've been writing poetry since the age of 10. With pen in hand, I wander the realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture you ❤️#Marie381UkWrites

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  • Andrea Corwin about 5 hours ago

    I believe the soul goes on. Physical form is a lesson and it is hard. I do not care to repeat. Great job.

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