Craving and longing yet again For the right words to paint Bleeding paper from an empty mind Unsated soul from distant years Sorrowful ocean filled with hardened tears Haunting memories that never fades Splattered on the canvas of my dreams Languid body and broken bone From the torments of yesterdays Listless and pale As the clouds passing by Beyond forgetting of a distant past Mercilessly worming In my broken heart Oh how I long to leave behind The pains buried In a bowl of sand Must I ride in this tempestuous life To chastise me beyond forgetfulness? I am already disparaged By my own lack of faith Would I have to bleed more So my death will come to rest?
If you think remembering Is a phantom pain Come hold my hand And feel my sorrow BEYOND FORGETTING.
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Posted: Mar 2014
About this poem:
I posted this last year but I tweaked a little bit
It is not like I am living in the past but that I am reliving my life in the past..
very forlorn and sad my friend, as we get older all we have is our past.
AhyraAdelaide, South Australia AustraliaMar 6, 2014
Nice writte, sad and poignant poem my friend. I reckon we cannot choose to feel or not to feel, but we are free to decide the attitude we want to have to deal with it... You know what? Whatever, but be happy ;) Sending you a big hugzzz!!!
My dearest Ken, thank you so much. Yes I am very much in the mood of just looking at my previous endless love.. and can't help but being happy even with my own sorrows... and pain...and drowning in it,.. forever..
Elena my friend. I really believe that we have to fall in love and then fall out of love just so we can find the words to be exressed about how love can really twist us to death.
My dear Robert, then it would be a worse situation then...But still holding my hand might relieve a little more of those pains..Thanks so much, though..and always happy to see you here..
My dear Robert, then it would be a worse situation then...But still holding my hand might relieve a little more of those pains..Thanks so much, though..and always happy to see you here..
My dear Robert, then it would be a worse situation then...But still holding my hand might relieve a little more of those pains..Thanks so much, though..and always happy to see you here..
Hi Phyllis, one can tell that this one comes from the heart. I have memories that bow my Soul also. I think my front is to be a happy chappie, that's just my way. I feel other peoples pain too much that is why I tend to try and keep my distance, but now and again I do come in, like now. You commit yourself 100% into this write Phyllis. It sadens me to feel this pain is ever with you. They say memories can bring both the greatest Joy and the greatest sorrow. Have a good day. Catch you later. Your Friend always....MIKE.
My dear and forever friend Mike,,I am so pleased that you never will abandon us..I am a very blessed person to share all your love and your kindness to me and my plight. Yes I will probably be tied up forever on the effect of this love but so is my life..
I am fine my friend..just loving my being alone and loving inside my soul..
Love you my friend..Mike of forever friend..
phyllis
Poetnumber1St James, Port of Spain Trinidad and TobagoMar 11, 2014
Such soulful feelings poignantly portrayed, its hard not to be moved in some way.
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Ken
thanks my friend..
lj
Rob
Love you my friend..
Phyllis
Thanks for your visit always.
lj
lj
lj
lj
Thanks..
Phyllis
Thank you and I will try to attempt on the Tanka.
lj
Is a phantom pain
Come hold my hand
And feel my sorrow
BEYOND FORGETTING."
Emotions run deeply in this my friend...I'm feeling you...
I am fine my friend..just loving my being alone and loving inside my soul..
Love you my friend..Mike of forever friend..
phyllis
Take care always..
phyllis