life as i know it

"...everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt." -Sylvia Plath

Sunday, September 11, 2005

loneliness

the loneliness encapsulating, tears tumble in abandon
felt in the depths, every crevice, every hidden corner of my heart
breaking and crumbling under the shattered remnants
of what once was
now it is no longer, and so it is
that i sit in this cloud of fear, the sea's rage drowning
me in suffocation and blackness, images glimmering
on the surface so far above, so unreachable
from where i am
not where i was, and so it is

2 Comments:

At 6:51 PM, Blogger shoobie said...

The back side of the mountain is sometimes the hardest...I am glad you called.

 
At 4:00 PM, Blogger tara dawn said...

shoobie - i'm glad i called too. would love to catch up more soon. and please let me know how i can access your blog. i'm eager for it.

 

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