June 14,1946 - May 18, 2011
A rainy, desolate, melancholy day
heavy emotions erupt without notice
A rainy, desolate, melancholy day
heavy emotions erupt without notice
lips taste the wetness
warm, salty, abiding
with restrained precision I swallow sadness
breathe deeply, in control
lucid nostalgia immerges
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I love the poem. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThank you Clarence. Creativity can sometimes be the only lifejacket in a torrid sea of emotions.
ReplyDeleteI'm so sorry for your loss. It's a beautiful poem. Hang on there!
ReplyDeleteSuch an untimely death!
ReplyDeleteYour little poem brings out the sadness in Nature and in your soul: rain and darkness outside, emotions and nostalgia inside you.
Climb2nowhere thank you, it has been a tough week.
ReplyDeleteHi Duta,
Thank you for you kind comments. She is at peace, but it is not easy saying good bye forever.