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[aid] => mick
[title] => Dearly Departed
[time] => 2019-04-02 05:13:42
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[bodytext] => heaviness hanging over me
dressed up in catastrophe
I’m slipping away
dark clouds are blocking out the sun
all that’s left in the long run
is the slow decay
of neglected catharsis
my most dearly departed
I’m choking on words
that are never adequate
as little by little bit
everything gets blurred
emptiness suffocating me
just another casualty
of sand through fingers
and as the world disappears
there’s no air in this atmosphere
but I still linger
every wrenching memory
acutely extrasensory
one by one they leave
I guess this is the fallout
of a choice to live without
something I can’t conceive
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Dearly Departed
Contributed by
MoonlitAngel
on
Tuesday, 2nd April 2019 @ 05:13:42 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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heaviness hanging over me
dressed up in catastrophe
I’m slipping away
dark clouds are blocking out the sun
all that’s left in the long run
is the slow decay
of neglected catharsis
my most dearly departed
I’m choking on words
that are never adequate
as little by little bit
everything gets blurred
emptiness suffocating me
just another casualty
of sand through fingers
and as the world disappears
there’s no air in this atmosphere
but I still linger
every wrenching memory
acutely extrasensory
one by one they leave
I guess this is the fallout
of a choice to live without
something I can’t conceive
Copyright ©
MoonlitAngel
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2019-04-02 05:13:42] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Dearly Departed
(User Rating: 1 ) by JamesStockdale on
Tuesday, 2nd April 2019 @ 01:41:45 PM AEST (User
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This touched me and explained my feelings very well. I lost my best little buddy last week. Yes not a human but an Australian Shepherd named Georgia.
The house is now bare and where she laid echo/'/s empty and so does my heart.
I still hear her in the house as my mind has yet to cope with the finality of it all. She was crippled for many years and required extra care but I/'/d gladly do it all over again. Brilliant writing! Thank you! |
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Re: Dearly Departed
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jecks on
Tuesday, 2nd April 2019 @ 03:44:03 PM AEST (User
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The sense of loss and despair, so strong in this. Though I love the write, I hope the turmoil that created it passes soon for you. |
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Re: Dearly Departed
(User Rating: 1 ) by lostinmyself on
Tuesday, 2nd April 2019 @ 06:35:35 PM AEST (User
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I/'/ve rather missed your poetry, Dee. It/'/s always so powerful and I do love the way you express yourself so creatively, Really fab x |
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Re: Dearly Departed
(User Rating: 1 ) by Breezy on
Wednesday, 3rd April 2019 @ 11:46:33 AM AEST (User
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Such pain and utter devastation. That last stanza hits home.
Even when we know this is the best choice, the results can still
be difficult and enormously sorrowful.
Wonderfully thought provoking, Dee. Great write.
~ B |
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Re: Dearly Departed
(User Rating: 1 ) by unknown_utopia on
Wednesday, 3rd April 2019 @ 08:44:49 PM AEST (User
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Emotional torture running deep
I feel the pain in your words... |
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Re: Dearly Departed
(User Rating: 1 ) by Puppy_dog_eyes on
Friday, 5th April 2019 @ 11:15:29 PM AEST (User
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Dark and brooding but so perfectly captures a mood.
I really loved the lines
"Just another casualty
of sand through fingers"
I/'/m always amazed by the power of words.
These are no exception.
Steve |
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