She is gone
To the edge of sorrow's chill
Lingering
Waiting
In frozen auric hues
Where crystals of ice
Blossom
Into creeping numbness
Which devours
My soul
Author notes
The first words I have been able to write since my Mam died in terrible circumstances in December.
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Very moving. Words set in the right place that concentrates the shock of pain's intensity. My mother died on January 31. In a dream this morning I heard a piano playing a song she used to sing before I was born, 'Wildwood Flower'.


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Oh Briareus, what a beautiful dream to have! I am sure she was letting you know that she is still around you... Thanks for commenting and I hope your grief mellows into fond remembrances for you soon, as I am sure our Mothers would want for us.
Much Love,
Chrissie
xxxxxxx
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It's very hard to cope with the loss of a loved one.
As I read the poem, I had the feeling that you were talking about yourself, instead of your mom... as if it was you the one who have enclosed yourself in a state of hopelesness... Maybe my perception is wrong. I just hope her soul finds rest, and your soul as well.
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Thank You, Midori-Ayana.
Much Love,
Chrissie
xxxxxxx
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