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Longing For The Return

Longing For The Return

The slow turn of a knife
twisted into the side of the soul
rips through more than flesh and chisels the bone.
 
A skewered soul bleeds in solitary.
No tears relieve the perpetual agony of the beloved who are lost.
 
Suffocating in deep and endless grief as crimson follows it
diminishes hope and dreams
spilling forth an illusion that all is in vain.
 
Carnage of loved ones penetrates the inner eyes of the heart
and light disappears where sorrow begins.
 
No reconciliation with the violence that has passed through
the generations.
Left to mourn alone life is crippled with wailing of
unspeakable regret.
 
Such tragedy holds the dagger that severes by the forces of evil.
What was joyful has been tainted by immense despair
and longing for the return of yesteryear
 
Sudden and abrupt goodbyes rip away any and all resolve
as one lingers in a dimension of unthinkable pain.
 

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Dean Kuch

Suffocating in deepest and endless grief crimson follows,
and light disappears where wretchedness begins.
Unfinished and unprepared goodbyes spares any and all resolve
spilling forth an illusion that all is in vain.

I highlighted a few of my favorite lines in this emotive, despondent piece,
Cactus Woman.
You do dark poetry proud.
Have a wonderful weekend.
~Dean Kuch :)

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Tony Taylor

Hey CACTUS!!...I mean WOW!!..... this is a STELLAR write!!...... into the depths of despair we go here..... feeling the knife turn and tasting of the forces of evil!!......BRILLIANT!!.......miss you around here my friend!!......LOVE and ROCKETS!!.....T xo

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Umberto Tosi

What an extraordinarily powerful poem, brings our darkest intuition of where our society has gone - with compassion for the soul's quiet suffering -  into the intense light of your searing words, and thus somehow transforming it all - if not fixing things, restoring our power to define and overcome. 

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Cactus Woman

Wow daddy! 
Thank you soo very much for your thoughtful, insightful and kind comment!
Your words mean a great deal to me and your incredible loving support.
Love you always <3 Ukcela Win Yan <3 

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Cactus Woman

P.S. I revised the poem some.
Hope it brings fourth greater understanding of the great pain I saw my mother go through after the deaths that accrued during her life and also mine. 
I know many have suffered great loss.
I hope those of us who have endured great tragedy do not feel alone.

 

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