pain

dusk arising

 

 

it seemed to ease the pain
at dancefloor pumping volume
moving and posing
while juxtaposing
unclothing
luscious strangers
far beyond grasp

 

 

it seemed to ease once again
upon a stage
beneath the lights
with someone elses words

 

 

finding a way to cope without love
the love denied

 

 

now I'm grown tired
of saving face
and I stumble to fall

 

 

running away from myself into poetry
romancing pictures of a life i wanted to be

 

 

and ending here with
the me i'd been disguising
afraid i couldn't be loved
still standing
learning to love life itself
hanging on by a thread

  • Author: dusk arising (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 3rd, 2022 07:06
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  • Caring dove

    Great words dusk ))

  • Dove

    Well versed! Poetry definitely is medicine for an aching heart! That is how my journey began, heartbroken!

    • dusk arising

      I'm letting a bit more of me hang out here i guess. Thank you Dove.

    • spilleronsheet

      Very heartfelt words
      Confined the feels in letters of poetry
      So true dear poet

    • FallenAngel1🕊

      This pulled at my hearts strings dusk😢 Wonderfully penned😉🌟✌️🕊

      • dusk arising

        WE all carry baggage i guess, sometimes when seeing others reveal it tugs at something so similar inside us. Having that something inside us is what makes us poets though, it drives us to let it out, let it be seen and felt.
        I'm pleased you related to this piece, thank you.

      • Fay Slimm.

        Heart-tugging these words from the depths of honesty - - "learning to love life itself" births peace and beats all the other loves - -- a write that speaks to the soul of this reader dear Dusk.

        • dusk arising

          It's a part of me thats always been in my shadow, following me around. Bits of it find their way into my writing but today there's much of it on show.

        • Neville


          what's not to like .. & so I bloomin did & very muchly .. ink well spent sir & painfully yours ... Neville

          • dusk arising

            Thanks Neville, The next one may be written in blood and bile.

          • Laura🌻

            DA,

            ‘learning to love life itself’…
            great words…very inspirational.
            I especially needed to read this today.

            Thank you for sharing your thoughts.

            Laura🌻

            • dusk arising

              I'm pleased you related to this Laura. Thank you.

            • Jerry Reynolds

              Beautifully expressed, Dusk.

            • Rozina

              Such meaningful lines. Thank you for sharing your feelings in this beautiful poem.

              • dusk arising

                It's been waiting to be said quite a while LOL Thanks Rozina.

              • Goldfinch60

                That thread is made of steel d a and it will only get stronger the more you hang on.

                Andy

                • dusk arising

                  Oh i'm hanging on tight mate, thanks Andy.



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