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
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5 comments:

  1. Xanadu2 March 2009 at 4:04 am

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

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  2. Gina Vance2 March 2009 at 5:56 am

    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. Maggsworld2 March 2009 at 6:10 am

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

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  4. Wizardress2 March 2009 at 8:54 am

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

    Love you- I'm here with you.

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  5. Maggsworld2 March 2009 at 9:12 am

    Thanks L. Thank you so much!! Maggs

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