Being taken from someone you’ve loved all your life is devastating and unable to be held inside.
A torrent of tears fall quickly, soaking the ground with intense suffering, leaving a hole in a now empty heart.
Mourning throughout the grief left behind, not knowing where to turn.
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Writing so quickly that I can barely keep up with soaring thoughts jelling and coagulating in systems of natural concentration.
Scientific formulas blending them with artistic peacefulness and giving thanks for an appreciation of talents and gifts, given for a purpose of instrumentation.Thrill of finding passionate outlets is fantastic and freeing, allowing an independence to form in my being.
Sitting here, tossing letter tiles onto the screen in my mind, aligning them according to thoughts for today.
A lively conversation going on quietly in my head, taking me into tunnels of expertise before I die.
Remembering the essence of being a child
Seeing the dreams alighting in my mind,wanting to be borne to fruition.All memories being displayed on innerscreens of pure innocende
Shaking perpetually in time with rhythm as it wrecks havoc musically.
Fulfilling senses of unbelievable feeling, touching infiltrated periods of space as they are spread throughout heavenly skies of serene complacency.
Straining to hear melodies playing in my ears.
Parents joining in the fun, forgetting the stresses of work all week.Taking time for the important part of life – family.Charging family ties, bringing them closer together, treasuring the moments before they are gone with winds of change.
Puzzling episodes of life jar my mind,
Having hope and praying are sometimes the onlythoughts that keep me going when I read aboutthem in my poetry.