To Despair

My life is a barren and arid land
no trees or bloom interrupt its grey monotony
no water falls except the scalding intensity of my tears
there is no warmth except the dry bare heat of anger
no light shines to break the clouds of disappointment
regret and misunderstanding dully, dutifully trail after me
fear stalks me continually, hackles raised, teeth barred
love cannot take root for the sun never shines
you say, seek your star but it does not shine in my sky
when I seek answers only questions are born
only silence answers when I ask,
Shaantii shaantii why do you elude me?
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Posted: Apr 2010
About this poem:
2009

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hedistuff
caroljoyce the poem maker...you have an individual flair much enjoyed by me...I appreciate the gloomier submissions, don't know why, guess in the others, all those flower petals got in my way...thank you
caroljoyce
What are the flower petals? I prefer the depressing ones too. I will try and be more miserable.moping
hedistuff
........ha!
paloma66
Loved this,thanks.thumbs up bouquet
agoodguy2have
highly down C.J....what's a hackle anyway? Almost a prayer.
Ladybee42
lovely and dark, hackle could read handbag..grin but we may be past that...laugh thanks for sharing..applause
caroljoyce
Lady, that was 'hatchet' and I was only pulling at his leg. I enjoy your work a lot, too. Thanks.
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