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Null and Void


avoiding a confrontation
or lengthy explanation
for I am not sure what happened
when we both closed our doors

shutting out domestic pain
locked inside the heart forgotten
no tender touches to soften
or kind kisses of healing

watching from a distant room
a doomed death of stillness
as the cold war marches on
and tears cease to fall

hourglass sprinkles the wedge
our time gone by without console
both frozen as days become years
the obstinate purple heart 

thick calluses feel nothing
wordless days reaffirm
as consistency controls
we're dead,,, buried alive

Author notes

Prompt: Bob Dylan verse.

I can't see my reflection in the water
I can't speak the sounds to show no pain
I can't hear the echo of my footsteps
Or remember the sound of my own name
Yes and only if my own true love was waiting
If I could hear her heart a softly pounding
Yes and only if she was laying by me
Then I'd lay in my bed, once again

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  • Truetome
    February 11

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    this poem expresses deeply how relationships ebb and flow out of our lives, like mysteries, vanished, that once seemed like would always be. such a moving poem


  • evo-mx5
    September 27, 2008

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    Sad.....

    This shows the true feelings of a love gone bad. Cold shoulders, distance in the same room, nothing to say to each other...it's a sad way to live. "buried alive" is an excellent way to express this.

    Excellent writing.

    Michael


  • Confusedboy
    August 24, 2008
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    Calluses build up

    Your inner feelings flow forth loud and clear. Too bad one that causes them, is deaf no longer hear. Love ceases, when we stop feeling. Many stop long before the marriage ends. life exists on auto pilot, no feelings just doing and existing. sad indeed. Even respects flies out the doors.
    PS I like the picture, with clear eyes and mind.


  • Topaze gold member
    August 24, 2008

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    A very powerful piece, very well written. love the "purple heart". Thank you for your fine entry in this contest.


    • HeartTangles
      September 7, 2008
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      Thank you Karl

      Dear Karl,
      Thank you for honoring me with the gold trophy and the PIF contest. My self esteem has been boosted 10 merits.

  • Bob Fox
    August 24, 2008

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    Sad

    but so true in many marriages. The void appears and then that feeling of doom and will I have make love again?But have they both lost theuir sense of awareness? Tough hard & true write.


  • oneeye
    August 24, 2008
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    I felt a chill,still wind,colder still, frozen in place,then nothing. Brrrr! Reminded me of Poe.

    • HeartTangles
      August 24, 2008
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      Never thought I could be compared to Poe, but I shall assume that is a compliment in this cold hearted manner that I fight each day. Oh please turn the hourglass over and stop the sand's flowing particles. Sarcasm seems to seize me at times. I thank you for the comment.

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