Grieving is about loss. Most people think of the grief process and right away think about death, and it is so "not" about death, but because we do not understand what death is, and only base our knowledge of death on everything we have been told second hand about it, our grief becomes something we "adjust ourselves to". It becomes for some, a burden they carry, and for others, another phase of growth and acceptance of our inability to "know everything".
Grief of anything other than death is much more tangible to work through. "I lost my house". Ok, so now I must find another place to shelter myself. "I lost my wallet". Ok. So now I have take the necessary steps to retrieve and protect my information best I can.
"I lost my beloved. He/she was the only person in the entire world who I had ever fully opened my heart to who LISTENED, and took the time and effort to CONNECT to my HEART in a way that no one else could ever, or will ever again be able to do".
Hmmm.
Best you can do is accept your human limits maybe. People say "acceptance of death". They only confuse the real issue.
~a four year old child who lost their mother~
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My Dear Respected Light.........
My Dear Respected Light.........This awful venomous trumpteer awaits your return to the "normal" earth. You fly around in a pvt jet not touching the ground. You must be having solid reasons for that..... Best wishes to you & your family from Bee Emm
©bishu
bishu!!
I have been so busy working!! I miss you too, you salty dog. I haven't been writing much. Thank you for your comment. Made me smile big!!
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Yes !! Respected Dear nightlight1220. Your work must
Nice hearing from you.Yes !! Respected Dear nightlight1220. Your work must be benefiting people somewhere in some way.
~Brine soaked preserved creature will rot soon ~
©bishu
wise write my friend. truth
wise write my friend.
truth come to us all in finite moments. love this one. hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
The post is stupendous my Great Friend
Left me supefied,dumbstruck,silent............ Why duz you alwaz hab tah spake da trutt !!!! Cant youz paint romantik wards ?? Bery base I'll say !!! All the grimier shades .. couldn't be grimier. But az yu knoz me likes truth becoz me (probably) cried when I came and may shed a teardrop when me leabz .. One day nothing will be mine .. so Respected Lady Light .. BTW both parents gone... Time healed !! Thats the beauty of it all. No point in dying ebrry sekond . Plz delete this BS koment ... Be happy & cheerful and make others likewize
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Fabulous Writing
Where have you been keeping your poetry lately. Missed you. I have 6 months to go for hiatus, but stll read pp poets and comment, also I write prose from time to time and post that. I have begun to republish my old work on pp. I got heck for it and lots of encouragement to write poems and post them again. Not yet, though. Resting still. Healing. p.s. hemaidy is doing an anthology, send him something, see his list of poems for details. - Be well, Just Bein' Stella
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