SHADOWSA Poem by Betty Hermeleedark moodsSHADOWS My suspended clothespin tumbles into a vast fissure in the earth where my dis-spirited soul rests formidable wind and rain slip in from above my eyes at half mast As a sailor lowers his boom with hefty gales
it pains me to open them blurry from laps of weep each time I struggle to speak no words silence is all I can sustain
My dysfunctional brain falters to exercise its neurons laugh, sob, write, think dormant and distressed it stagnates and regurgitates in the darkness of its own abyss
failure consumes all of me shadows pervade the void in want and in time to settle the breach in hope of ample sunlight to open my eyes own the energy to exist as I imagine
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17 Reviews Added on June 27, 2023 Last Updated on June 27, 2023 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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