GONE

GONE

A Poem by TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror

                                                             
                          
             
       reality filters through the heavily draped window

  light finds a way in to chase a phantom's glow


luminosity dances and dodges free to play


begging and urging the spark to stay


gloom takes a turn unable to smother the rays


illumination diverts the dark fabric as a seamstress at sew


creating long strings of floating light in tow


controlling rogue leashes anchored to the floor


obscurity claims the airy bright collar for jaws that devour


sitting vacant, seeking, craving, display wants something to show


a chair is just a chair or the end of a row


the ease next to me now leans empty of your grace


a place lost in time's erase


 the pictures are put away


words never spoken hide with the stray


beyond the phantoms movement I find


a point I often sharpen to curse time


for destroying what was mine


one word dares and stays despite


flies an defies divine 


a single syllable left benign


GONE






Terry D’Arcy-Ryan






© 2020 TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror


Author's Note

TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror
This piece is a turning point in grief for me. After a time you are ready to put away her things, yesterday was too soon. Every detail surrounding me is on sensory overload. I look for her everywhere, coming around the corner or flying through the front door, but she is gone.The phantom's only I see them, hope to see, she still talks to me and she is everything I miss. There is nothing really there but my ghost of a daughter.
If your still reading thank you and God Bless.


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The image this conjures is certainly exceptional, though I must admit that much of the meaning remains cryptic to me, but perhaps that is the intention. Overall I get the message that darkness must give way to inevitable light, even though the pain remains of something, or likely someone, who is gone. If cryptic is your intention, it can be very effective, but if you wish for greater clarity I would suggest possibly punctuating sentences where they are complete.
Also slight possible type-o's. Line 2: Phantom's
Line 13: time's erase ?
Line 16 phantom's movement ?
Or is the missing possessive apostrophe intentional throughout the poem, as in keeping with the loss of belonging?

Posted 6 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

6 Years Ago

This piece is a turning point in grief for me. After a time you are ready to put away her things yes.. read more
This is so beautiful! The imagery you've created is just stunning! I hope to develop the skills you so clearly have one day! Thanks for the inspiration.

Posted 6 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

6 Years Ago

Violet Vixen, I appreciate your stellar review. Thank you for taking the time.

Shee.. read more
"A chair is just a chair or the end of a row
the ease next to me now leans empty of your grace"

Perfectly executed. Another good read.


Posted 7 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

7 Years Ago

Carol, this piece is attached to me it is about my grace and my making peace with the things I canno.. read more
Carol Cashes

7 Years Ago

I did get that, just some lines stand out to me as excellent examples of how to combine words to cre.. read more
TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

7 Years Ago

Thank you so much
Holy, man... This... I... You write how I wish I could... The overlay of gray emotion, monotone, almost... But brimming with vivacity... Your metaphors are stunning... I strive to reach from the abstract in the elegant way you do... Friggin' bravo'... Obscurity does not seem to create vacancy of thought here... Masterfully penned... (Seriously)...

Posted 7 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

7 Years Ago

Silente, this piece represents a significant moment of despair and during that significant moment I.. read more
apennylate

7 Years Ago

Thank you for sharing, both the astounding poetry, and the personal story... I, also, lack quite a b.. read more
This was SHEER TERROR to other writers....Inspiration for.creative writing... And poetically beautifully... All in all a soulful write... well done

Posted 7 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

7 Years Ago

Thank you so much I enjoy the encouraging words.
Woah! The feelings and emotions in this poem were really clear and the rhyming enhanced the poem and made it really engaging! Very dark and deep poem
Keep it up

Posted 7 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

7 Years Ago

Mr. Writer I am thrilled that you enjoyed this thank you very much for the review.
a deep, difficult void. you are a master of imagery. always a powerful, captivating experience.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Pete

7 Years Ago

i could feel the angst seeping through your emotionally charged words and imagery.
TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

7 Years Ago

Thank you !
Pete

7 Years Ago

trust my Sheer, i get it. this is no walk in the park stuff.
wow,some great imagery in this dark write

Posted 7 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

7 Years Ago

Wordman I look forward to your words. Thank you
 wordman

7 Years Ago

well i am the wordman

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TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror

PHOENIX, AZ



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When I was a young girl I was your average Tomboy. I lived to watch Star Trek the only thing that could take me away from the voyages of the Star Ship Enterprise was playing Baseball with the boys. .. more..

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