Emptiness; I missed it so.
A. Adams
I am found again,
And the emptiness washes over me like familiar sunlight on a clear day.
The glass was full, and is now empty; drunk on the wine of your flame;
enjoyed the rotten fruit of your love.
Moved to silence and breathlessness
The intoxication empties and drains my soul
And the emptiness moves through me as known to me my own hot blood.
The sky was full and starry, now dark and grey with clouds;
The rain falling through the storm in your heart.
Shaken to immobility and numbness
The sensation leaves me untouched and alone
And the emptiness blankets me again in its warmth
The warmth of the lonely sun and the darkened sky
Cradle me through this drought
This barren wasteland
This emptiness
The emptiness has found me again.
I missed it so.

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This looks at that odd way we find ourselves in situations that revisit us with feelings while unpleasant are familiar and that alone makes us welcome them. Your words are so good at recreating that feeling. Very nice.
You have a way with words. ;o) I don’t need to attach meaning… I allow them to just BE within me, washing over and through me… touching my soul. Thank you so much for sharing your wonderful gift.
I am always in awe when I come across poetry of any sort….to me it is a felctive beam of the spirit…that shoots forth into darkness and illuminates it’s suroundings….I found your words creating waves within me as I read…for I soak in spirit much like a sponge…Thank you knid Spirit for your postings…and please stop by my place anytime…;-) Peace, Blessings and Light…
Cherrie
The hollows burrow deep inside me
An collective sigh as we seek to interpet
Yet the meaning is naught in the light of Truth
This struggle, strength, revelation is poison through and through
Brought to a Silence
Standstill for reason, so pleaseing
Everything I do is a lie
Yet something still joy’s and fly’s
This light beyond the so many words
No feeling could encompass something so absurd
Yet beneath the shadows, archtypes that represent
is the SOURCE, without remorse, I am Whole Again