Loneliness

The turbid octopus
arises from the depths
of the heart,
as from the sea.
The affections were distracted
a day before, laughing,
and dreams, sensing danger,
steered around the hollow,
as a snorkeler avoids
a treacherous shelf.
But the monster,
often stronger,
becomes more intense,
sapping life and hope,
immobilizing its prey.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Bangalee Avatar
February 23, 2019 at 7:19 AM
o loneliness, here, becomes more intense/// penned beautifully
Mays Avatar
February 23, 2019 at 11:24 PM
Thanks! I appreciate your comment.
Callus Avatar
February 20, 2015 at 10:49 AM
Loneliness can drag us down with it; but we must not accept defeat by looking at the dark side of life...there is usually a light round the corner. Take care. // paul
Mays Avatar
February 21, 2015 at 9:01 PM
Thanks for the encouraging words. I wrote this poem many years ago. Reading it now, it looks to me like I was describing depression more than loneliness. Maybe I should re-title it.
Andresen Avatar
January 30, 2015 at 12:04 PM
- Remember that you are much stronger than this monster - Fight and you will win! - Well written,Carol ! - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Mays Avatar
February 3, 2015 at 12:54 AM
Thanks, Anne, for your encouragement. This poem was written many years ago, but your wisdom still holds. I've enjoyed your poems, also. Carol
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