Written for: Go Dog Go Café – Tuesday Writing Prompt – “My World”
A deep feeling
of sadness permeates
my world. Why does
it feel overwhelming
all at once, I wonder.
Deaths of family,
and friends, changes
in relationships,
dreaded killing virus.
Yet, these events have not
all occurred simultaneously.
One small stone at a time drops
until they unite, and I
am hit by a boulder.
Perhaps because my time
left on earth is on the shorter
end. A deep feeling
of sadness permeates.
Your words resonate with me strongly….xx
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One of my blacker poems.
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It’s a sad world indeed 💔
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☔️
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I completely understand–“being on shorter end” we accumulate losses and sometimes feel them more acutely than others.
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As they say, growing older is not for sissies!
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It does seem rather dark, but I confess I have been feeling this way, too. You description of the many pebbles becoming one large boulder is powerful and real.
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Thanks so much, boromax!
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