Hurricane of Grief

Standing on the sands of helplessness, as waves of sadness lap at my feet   I know not what holds your voice hostage, unable to comfort it only baffles At an ocean's length of pain, an essence cannot even take wing on a breeze So sadness is held in a blanket of love If the heart is not mended, then love's breath cannot bring it back A storm of uncertainty tries to overtake A need to absorb the pain,   making it taste of wanting to be lessened If not stated where sadness is born, all attempts to bring joy back fails As waves grow building up, into a hurricane of grief Drops of uncertainty, fall on my face then raging faster While threatening to drown   the only hope,   of two halves to become whole
An older poem!;)
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Wolf Avatar
October 26, 2019 at 11:02 PM
A 'Hurricane of Grief' -- so expressive of the waves of tears. Perspicacious penning, Brenda. Warmest wishes and poetry cheer! :) :)
Chiri Avatar
October 26, 2019 at 11:05 PM
Gershon thank you so much and still bringing smile to my face my friend! Thank you!;)
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October 26, 2019 at 1:34 AM
One word for this: AWESOME!! Incredible piece of creative artistry, Brenda. Without a shadow of a doubt one of your very best. In appreciation. :) john P.s should be published.
Chiri Avatar
October 26, 2019 at 3:33 AM
Haha! Thank you so much John!;) you truly are too sweet to me!;) thank you for your call last night.... I do luv it when you read to me and for as bad as I was feeling you brought a smile to my face!;)
Mcintosh Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 10:10 PM
So beautiful and intriguing. A heartfelt write. God bless you with many more and much love, Gina
Chiri Avatar
October 26, 2019 at 3:31 AM
Regina thank you so very much!;)
Poetry Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 5:20 PM
Melancholy of madness, meet me for happy hour
Chiri Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 8:35 PM
HAhaha! But if course T ! Thank you !
Robinson Jr. Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 3:18 PM
Simply beautiful this poem be, Brenda! The depth of emotion expressed is like passing dolphins of serenity. Your talented pen soothes the aching soul. Love and hugs always.
Chiri Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 8:34 PM
Ahhh Freddie thank you so very much! Loved your comment my friend!;) You have been missed you know!;)
Adams Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 11:05 AM
powerful force behind your pen...emotions run deep...i like this though, wonderful penning...
Chiri Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 1:43 PM
Thank you Sandy so very. Much!;)
Sands Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 9:24 AM
Great one Brenda! :)
Chiri Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 10:08 AM
Heidi thank you so much!;)
Green Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 8:34 AM
This was really good Brenda. Deep emotions have come to the surface in this poem of longing. Nicely done.
Chiri Avatar
October 25, 2019 at 10:08 AM
Thank you Chris! Much appreciated.
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