THE DARKLING

THE DARKLING

A Poem by TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror
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" fear drives the dark "

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fear drives the dark
death rides sight unseen
devise a wicked threshold
miles gained while catching sleep
lost dreams and vague debris
passersby to inbetweens
the momentum of obscurity

time flickers in a snap
flees an instance
outline against bright beams
a moving silhouette
the weight of grief
hanging from trees
regret breathes sweet
the swing of the dead

the tears of misery bleed
soon to seed
sharp stabs seeking green
a means to plunge deep
seeking a pulse to beat
true goes the steady stream
flowing tree to tree

Shadowy bends bow to break
twisted sprigs move climbing feet
knotted tangled trunks beneath
a crown of twigs joined to extend
obscure limbs held content
the sea of branches transcends
rises steep to oversee
beyond the leaves



Terry D'Arcy-Ryan



© 2020 TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror


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I can't quite put my finger on it, it feels like the loss of someone and then the struggle to cope with it and trying to live in a sort of lost and isolated state and sort of struggling with dark emotions. I cannot tell if the persona is trying to find a way out and seeks help or wants to be left alone whilst watching it all go by.

Posted 3 Years Ago


The darkness of this write describes a pain within that only can be felt when loss comes as it has to many of us. I feel these words. The sadness flows through every word.

Posted 4 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

4 Years Ago

Weeping Willow , I love how the writing touches you, poured lot into this. Thank you
Pretty dark, this one. Makes MacBeth's soliloquy sound like an upper.

Posted 4 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

4 Years Ago

The stages of grief inspired this, I thank you for the great review

Sheer Terror
Amazing work. I do find the darker writings beautiful and bright hearted.

Posted 4 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

4 Years Ago

Holly, it is the dark and it is the light. My journey through the stages of grief inspire this poem.. read more
a potent, very dark write...a place where many of us go at times...your imagery really gets us to that place.
I really like "vague debris"
such good phrasing there. My heart was touched by your branches.
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

4 Years Ago

The first stages of grief are dark, I needed to share some of it and this is what I have for now. I.. read more
death,grief and despair,searching for that light of freedom to set you free

Posted 4 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

4 Years Ago

Wordman,
Your description is accurate, thank you for the review

Sheer Terror
 wordman

4 Years Ago

you`re welcome
Life is dark and beautiful.

The light lies somewhere in-between. But only if you don't look specifically.

Regardless of any intellectual stuff... this was really well written. Nice work.

Posted 4 Years Ago


TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror

4 Years Ago

Medium Dave,
My journey through the stages of grief. Thank you for a wonderful review. You .. read more
Davidgeo

4 Years Ago

No my friend, it is you who is doing the rocking.

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TerryDarcy-Ryan   akaSheerTerror
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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