Ambushed by Silence

Ambushed by Silence

A Poem by Candle in the wind
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This was inspired by the 10 word challenge- I had to write a poem incorporating- "vase,water drop, throat,pollen,stain,ambush,wood,casualties,surprise,silence"..phew!..it sure was good anecdote to "writers block"

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The wilted flowers
In the stained wood vase
Trying to soak in the last water drop
No pollen or humming bees
Looking at them I feel
A constriction in my throat
A sudden ambush of faded memories
I look back in surprise
At the casualties my emotions have suffered
And silence reigns
A desolate silence that resonates inside.
 

© 2008 Candle in the wind


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So gentle and beautiful presentation of grief or loss. My wife died in December 2007 and I have had much help from good people and have learn to deal with the pain. I will always have moments though when something I look at tells me of my loss. These are beautiful pictures you have chosen that in themselves say so much. Thank you for sharing your talent.

Posted 16 Years Ago


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Well done! This is an exceptional write, considering the constraint of the ten words.

Posted 16 Years Ago


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I love it ... simple and so powerful emotively....

Posted 16 Years Ago


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A beautiful poem, Raj! The imagery and pictures-astounding...Our emotions do indeed suffer casualties. We would not be human were it not so.

I couldn't help but think of some perennials in my garden that I transplanted that I have been working to revive. If a novice were to look at them a few weeks ago, they would have said, "They are dead-don't waste your time." And yet, I have been diligent to water them daily and cut away the dead branches and they are doing well. In time they will be flourishing beautifully. I couldn't help but think that when a broken heart is healed it is healed from the inside out. It takes time for it to be seen on the outside but with a constant nurturing, even we can flourish-no matter what may appear on the outside.

Though I sense a sadness in this write-I can't help but think of the utter beauty in silence and solitude. The inner tranquility that so many of us strive for and crave in the sea of life. You did a wonderful job using each of the words and incorporating them into this poem. I would say you have met your challenge. Well done, my friend, well done! :-)

Posted 16 Years Ago


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This is nothing short of brilliant, not only have you met the challenge but you have made perfect sense putting this together...BRAVO!!! Love the pictures, they create the mood of the piece...word placement is great...can't fault it , it is all there,
Kudos for what has become expected use of text from you.
Helen :-)

Posted 16 Years Ago


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The last line is very deep with strong emotion behind it. The whole of the poem made me see so many images and feel so bereft and torn inside. I loved the way you used the image of a stained wooden vase but the absence of bees to pollenate the flowers. It gave me the feeling of a tainted and forgotten soul, that may not have been your original intention but that was what I got out of it. I liked how you spun this and the last two lines were perfect. Great write,

Brette

Posted 16 Years Ago


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