DARKNESS IN PURSUIT*

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JOURNAL #36

depression

with all her

'Darkness In Pursuit'

stalks my heart

like the lonely surf

at dusk

taunting the sandy shore

with its constant chasing

and receding

circumstance

it carries

like a weapon

the weight of your

absence

is heavier

than I could have ever

imagined it would be

upon the moon

my longing could

fill the sea of tranquility

driving cold into my heart

like a glacier

making me wonder

if sunshine will ever

splay its warm loveliness

across my stricken cheeks

my old tricks to fake

myself into believing

I'm fine

they just are not working

they cut at my heart instead like

sharp shattered shards of glass

and I laugh at their ridiculous

pain

you got me

you really got me

I'm so roped and tied

and lost

my tomorrow for the moment

is but a cruel chasm

that I can not bare to lift

my eyelids to gaze upon

not until I am certain

again that when I do

I will see you

smiling back at me

your welcome embrace

ever at the ready

and then I know I could

easily fly across that chasm

even if filled with fire

and right into your

outstretched arms

home again and

no longer so distraught...............

(Dec. 13, 2009 1145pm)












Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for the man who has captured my enchantment and made it his own.

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