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Jeepgun
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AWAKENING Wandering wandering Starless void Flatlined on the flat plain Miles of smothering nothingness Snowblind blizzard of blackness Banished exiled cast away to reel and fall. I invoke the obsidian albatross of memory Handful of mind-dust to be blown by the Uncaring wind are these remembrances. In your head I am dead As though I had never been As though I had never loved you worn your Tears, laughed with you or stood with you in The very fires of hell. So disposable forgettable and not worthy of Even one care, or so it seems, and part of me Has fallen into that black hole in Your mind, that empty pit that you disappear With the mirrors of rationalization, Until you have pinched the light from the Skies and raked the land Smooth like stone. Leave me with no shelter. Leave me with no recourse. Leave me lying beside the highway in A weed-grown ditch With your dagger jutting from my ribs. Cold Cold Cold Cold Coldwater seeps through my veins and freezes My ticktock heart In here, this place of nothing, this Forgotten space in you, I die Die Die Die Die And cry myself into the long sleep. Until... Until... Until I scrounge the shards of my pride and Weave armor from their edges that tear my fingers. I bleed warpaint and feel the great beast stir within me. Call upon the marrow of my very bones for strength as I Rise to my feet in defiance. Who are you to abandon me?! Who are you to cast me away?! Who are you to condemn me to this eternal night?! You are nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! Nothing! I chant like a roaring mantra and Triumphantly kick a hole in the sky Punch through and slip the noose of nightblind from My neck as blessed bluesky floods through The cracks and great draughts of light I Drink like a man parched with thirst. Tears of joy course down my cheeks and I am alive! Cool soft rain descends like the sweet hands Of angels on my red eyes. I am alive!!! I refuse to die and I AM GLORIOUSLY DEFIANTLY TRIUMPHANTLY ALIVE!!! -Frank H. Weeden
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nani
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Re: Awakening
« Reply #1 on: Nov 18th, 2004, 3:46pm » |
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Ronny
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Re: Awakening
« Reply #2 on: Nov 18th, 2004, 4:02pm » |
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Intense !
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Jeepgun
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Written shortly after my sister, for reasons unknown, completely cut me out of her life fourteen years ago, refusing all contact.
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ExplodingEyeBall
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Re: Awakening
« Reply #4 on: Nov 18th, 2004, 4:37pm » |
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Frank, I have never been one to read poetry (besides dirty limericks) because it usually bores me to within an inch of suicide. Just because of who you are, I chose to at least read a couple of your poetic posts. Your stuff moves me so deeply, I have to go back and read it again to make sure I didn't miss any of it. This last one hit me close to home. It wasn't a sister though. Instead, it was a very close friend who everybody thought would never turn his back on me. One day, I asked him to be my best man after I met Becky. I have only talked him about 10 times since then. Over 14 years now. Your poem expressed my feelings on this one pretty good. Thanks. Pat
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Just poke out my eye and get it over with!!!
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Jeepgun
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Thanks, Pat. It's been sort of a recurring theme in my life. I would want someone like me for a friend: I am loyal to a fault, trustworthy, and I will defend a friend to the very death, but somehow, I end up being disposable. I don't know if I'll ever understand that... If there's anything that can shake my belief in the basic goodness of human beings, it is this. Thank you for your kind comments. I appreciate it. -Frank
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Re: Awakening
« Reply #6 on: Nov 18th, 2004, 4:53pm » |
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on Nov 18th, 2004, 4:30pm, Jeepgun wrote:Written shortly after my sister, for reasons unknown, completely cut me out of her life fourteen years ago, refusing all contact. |
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Re: Awakening
« Reply #7 on: Nov 18th, 2004, 5:53pm » |
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on Nov 18th, 2004, 4:53pm, lionsound wrote: Her loss entirely. |
| Ditto! I'll adopt you.. I could do with a baby brother!! This reminds me though... where is VIG?????
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Re: Awakening
« Reply #8 on: Nov 18th, 2004, 6:04pm » |
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on Nov 18th, 2004, 4:02pm, Ronny wrote: Can't find a better word. PFDAN to all, Perry. PS: Thnx for sharing your poetry Frank.
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Haven't posted in a while so let me re-introduce myself... Male, 25y.o., CCH sufferer for a little bit more than 5 years. Verapamil and Lithium seem to work well at the moment.
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Re: Awakening
« Reply #9 on: Nov 18th, 2004, 6:14pm » |
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Just tossed aside like a dirty rag. I no that feeling and it stinks and people who do it stink. So they can just live in their stink. That's what I stink! Great Poem Franko Ruth
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Jeepgun
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Thanks, everyone! Helen, I humbly accept the honor of being your adopted brother. Lionsound, this is my feeling as well: Her loss. Growing up, the one thing I could always count on, is that after she got whatever she wanted from me, she would go right back to being cruel. I'm better off without her in my life. Some things ARE stronger than blood! Thanks, Perry. LOL, Ruth! I got a chuckle out of your response and it's so true, isn't it? The feeling of being thrown aside... Thanks again. -Frank
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