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The Feeling Never Fades
Taking a very long breath
heaving a deep and low sigh
getting a glimpse of the shape
low as it sidles on by
I’m fraught with a moment of fear
that leads to a feeling of loss
thrust in my brain like a chisel
stuck like a rock full of moss
The gap in my memory reveals
the being that might be my love
brought back to life in my heart
fitting my heart like a glove
the thoughts fill the calm with a murmur
and shift through my nerves like a sieve
wishing he’d be back beside me
wishing he’d come back to live.
©2022 CBialczak Poetry
Despite the true, deep feelings of love I am now lucky enough to feel, losing two important men in my life, within thirteen months of the other, leaves deep scars.
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Oh man. I’ve travelled this Path of Grieving and feel the words here to my core. Beautifully told longing for what was and resolution of what is and will eventually be.
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Peace to you!
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Terrible losses. This poem is beautiful, and may you become hopeful again.
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❤️
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Very well done – the pain is there and the longing but also a hint at resolve? to carry on…
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Lovely poem Christine.
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Thank you
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