Grief Out In the Open

The owls, hoo knows why, they do give a hoot.
Do humans give a hoot, or holler more?
The moons of hollowness...the wait for loot.
The holy prayer-knees...the beak defeats.

The dove descends with not a hoot, but peace.
A gentleness does fill a broken heart.
A grieving grace from God — the tears’ release.
Oh Geez! The anguish lifts...the fog departs.

Or does it leave? Wait, not so fast! Those tears
They shine like diamonds not polished yet.
The roughness, of the hooters hell, I fear —
They’ve, left the perch, on fire; God’s shield is wet.

Yay! for the shield is wet — it douses threats.
The umbrella of God wields no regrets.

5/24/2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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June 2, 2021 at 7:50 AM
Lovely. You are a wonderful poetess.. Ann
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June 2, 2021 at 3:25 PM
Thank you, Ann!
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May 28, 2021 at 2:37 PM
Grief is such a Universal emotion Kim, and yet so personal. So many great lines here to describe it, and its connection with God, I couldn't choose one, the entire poem please me, Thanks for sharing, :)
Rodrigues Avatar
May 28, 2021 at 3:25 PM
Yes, your first sentence! Universal emotion but personal. We suffer, we grieve, we cry but the individual feels.
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May 28, 2021 at 6:24 AM
Very interesting the juxtaposition of the owl and the dove. Really like the "umbrella of God wields no regrets"
Rodrigues Avatar
May 28, 2021 at 3:26 PM
Thank you, Kenneth. Where my mind goes. Betwixt belief and suffering.
Wolf Avatar
May 27, 2021 at 8:25 PM
'Not so fast' -- as you amazingly express this: Tears don't just disappear in a twinkle. Thank God for His shield. Stunning sonnet, Kim. :) gw
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May 28, 2021 at 3:26 PM
Thank you, Gershon! Of all the people, I feel you “get it.”
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May 26, 2021 at 5:41 AM
Inspiring and uplifting writing, my dearest friend, Kim. God bless you. Hugs xxx
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May 27, 2021 at 11:33 AM
Thank you, Demetrios!
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May 25, 2021 at 5:27 PM
Fascinating write on grief, Kim. Amazing words! May God bless you.
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May 27, 2021 at 5:05 PM
Thank you, Irfanulla!
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May 25, 2021 at 3:00 PM
Nice to know that love is eternal. Better days are ahead. An excellent poem, Kim. Hugs and blessings, Evelyn
Rodrigues Avatar
May 27, 2021 at 5:05 PM
Thank you, Evelyn!
Ball Avatar
May 25, 2021 at 9:42 AM
There will come a time when all tears will be erased and only joy will reign supreme. God Bless my friend, JB
Rodrigues Avatar
May 25, 2021 at 2:36 PM
A great day that will be!
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May 25, 2021 at 5:09 AM
Terrific write on grief Kim. Hugs
Rodrigues Avatar
May 25, 2021 at 2:36 PM
Thank you, Cecilia!
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May 24, 2021 at 11:12 PM
The title is very appropriate and as time passes by slowly it can get a bit worse. But time heals slowly. It will, so chin up. Hugs.
Rodrigues Avatar
May 25, 2021 at 4:08 AM
That is what I hear. I’m doing okay. It is just seeing my Dad so sad. Hugs ~ Kim
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May 24, 2021 at 8:42 PM
Intriguing, captivating write, Kim. The images are both gentle and stark. I enjoyed your poem.
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May 25, 2021 at 4:06 AM
Thank you, Milton!
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