Poem -

Estrangement

Estrangement

Estrangement.
Severed.
Cleaved,
past from
the
here and
now.
Flopping.
Flopping
as it
fades away.
Smaller
now.
Memory
dims.
Pain
lifts.
Ceasing
to exist.
Never
happened.
Different
future.
Shifting.
Shifting
course.
Mist parts,
a new
reality.
A different
future
forms.
Comes
Into view.
Failure.
Evolution
to a
new world.
Different
world.
No longer
encumbered.
Bright,
full of
possibility.
Severed,
never to
be seen
again.
 

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author
Marion

It's like you have described a death experience here John...well, either this or nothing at all...no other possibilities really ....nice write x

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author
E.J. Waling

It is a death. Not a hard death but forever out of your life nevertheless.
Thank you for reading....

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author
Gwendoline

John this took me back to the moment I was widowed and the world completely altered. All future plans ceased. I live a very different life now. Almost like entering a new dimension. I liked the journey portrayed within this write on how loss changes us 

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author
E.J. Waling

Hi Gwen,

These moments cause great personal disruption. All we can do is hold on best we can and hope the fog finally lifts. Thank you for reading.

JP

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