Grief No ReliefA Poem by Little MouseStages of grief, no relief, in need of an escape ladder.I write to fill the spaces In words I find solace And peace of mind
What is this strong-hold That won’t let go of me More painful than pulling apart super glue
Shock, denial, realization, doubt…insanity I can’t recall the formal stages of grief But I’m still being circled amongst them all
Wouldn’t just “getting over it” be easier? This one I cannot put down
The lingering thought penetration inescapable The embers could spark to full flame at any moment
(I must remember to purchase that emergency escape ladder)
I could just let go Fall far and hard And just take the pain
What could I possibly fear? Fear of loss, hope, love, chance…dying, with regret?
But what purpose does holding this serve me now?
No control Backslide Continued denial I don’t know how to extricate (extinguish) you! I don’t want to This is getting ridiculous How long can this go on…forever I fear Stages of grief No relief
The escape ladder…superfluous Forgetting that I can fly Back to my knees, weak Yet, continually recharged
Little Mouse January 14, 2008 © 2020 Little MouseReviews
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