The Keening
this perpetual state
of mourning
is causing my words
to be captured
in a dance of limbo,
forming so eloquently
as vapors of thought,
yet refusing
to be paraded
off of my tongue
and onto paper.
Image via Pixabay
this perpetual state
of mourning
is causing my words
to be captured
in a dance of limbo,
forming so eloquently
as vapors of thought,
yet refusing
to be paraded
off of my tongue
and onto paper.
Image via Pixabay
Ive been stuck in that loop for a week...so frustrating.
Ain't it though??? Thanks for stopping by! :)
great work! keep it up!
Thank you :)
Yes, sometimes the words..they do refuse to roll. What a lovely poem!
Thank you <3
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it's so easy to be frozen in a state of grief - puzzling then, Tennyson's In Memoriam...
I'm grieving someone who's still alive.... so sad, and I just feel terrible for what he's going through. I'm having trouble motivating to move both literally and figuratively. Thanks John
I know your situation and I'm sorry, Tina. If I can give a small bit of advice - just baby steps - find one spot of joy in the day - always go out even for a very short walk...stare at clouds - it helps your creativity and makes you peaceful.
Thank you John. My day job keeps me somewhat busy, and I have the new grandbaby on the way, so that helps! :) I do try to spend a little time in nature... you're right!
Good advice.
thank you.
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