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What Is Torn

** What’s Torn **

What’s been torn off or away may be
a recurring theme — of dreams or memory —
that nags, popping up unexpectedly
to recall or, for dear losses, again grieve…

The things thieved 
from life — as divinely conceied,
like the Amazon forest’s trees — 
don’t leave, but remain in a spectral reality…

What’s been torn away 
may similarly refuse to leave —
like my calve, cut from my body, will scream,
sending phantom pain in suffered agonies…
	
What was seized from me on that mournful day,
— sculpted by dancing ballet for a decade,
stayed as I went from anestesized to awake
into a daytime nightmare without any escape…

When life sends us to dire places,
where hopelessness would subjugate us,
God will guard our souls and grace us 
with a strength: resounding to the soul…

Left ragged, like having my health fail
in reaching goals, I will feel my heart wail
near breaking, but I refuse to  let my faith pale
…believing the prayers of heaven will entail
blessings to help all God’s children prevail.



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((c)  s.y..eslinger 3/2024
**an addition to “On Phantom Pain” poem still in progress at this time

Copyright © Sally Eslinger

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