Monday 2 March 2009

Loss

Empty hours enfold me
fenced with longing, deepest loss
hope suspended all

lost in a moment
words flung as challenge breaking
apart my whole world

anger palpable
rackets through the solid night
sundering hope

Empty room empty
hearth and heart silent words ring
scream inside unvoiced

5 comments:

  1. This is good therapy. Keep writing. Great poem. Hugs, my friend.

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  2. The silence can be so loud at times, it is more deafening than ringing tones or voices.

    Sending love and {{{{hugs}}} to you- G

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  3. If I am able to capture the feelings in words, I will survive this.

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  4. I commented, but I don't knwo where my comment went :(

    Love you- I'm here with you.

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  5. Thanks L. Thank you so much!! Maggs

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