a solitary room

arqios

 

Grief is a solitary room,
a place you sit in alone.

 

Over time that room stretches;
grief becomes a shared landscape,
the mourned being landscape itself—
not gone, but part of the air
that settles around each connection.


It turns into a kind of weather
you move through
and breathe.

 

 

 

 

 

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  • RSM0812

    Too much time in any space is not healthy. A feeling of being trapped like an animal and surface and lonliness and bordem will always be an enemy.

    • arqios

      So true RSM, thanks so much ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

    • sorenbarrett

      Deeply psychological Cryptic this depicts for me a person that can not let go and chooses this landscape as preferable to any other. A poem filled with emotion where the air is heavy.

      • arqios

        There are days that can connect. Thanks Soren ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

        • sorenbarrett

          You are most welcome Cryptic

        • Friendship

          Your poem serves to articulate feelings that may be difficult to express, offering a space for reflection and understanding in times of sorrow.

          • arqios

            The greater the space the bigger the reflection. We donโ€™t know good until itโ€™s gone. Sometimes ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

          • orchidee

            Good write A. Fido does not 'give me any grief' but KP does! lol.

            • arqios

              Thatโ€™s excellent to hear! Give Fido an extra treat, on me๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

            • Tristan Robert Lange

              My friend, this is beautifully restrained. The room widens, becomes weather, becomes breathโ€ฆand suddenly grief isnโ€™t absence, itโ€™s atmosphere. The closing lines are earned and true. Profoundly powerful, my friend. ๐ŸŒน๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ•ฏ๏ธ๐Ÿฆโ€โฌ›

              • arqios

                And then we are freed, not intentionally but as a matter of course; naturally๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

                • Tristan Robert Lange

                  Naturally. Indeed.

                • soheil khodaparasti

                  I like the movement from isolation to interconnectedness in the poem.

                  • arqios

                    I guess that would be the sweet spot of the process. Thanks soheil๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

                    • soheil khodaparasti

                      You are welcome.

                    • Goldfinch60

                      So very true Rik, grief gets milder over time.

                      Andy

                      • arqios

                        So true, Andy๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป

                      • Kevin Hulme

                        I quite agree. They say Times a great Healer, but the Wounds still get sore every now and then.
                        Haven't been around as I was having trouble with my device.

                        • arqios

                          Tech is not all that itโ€™s chalked up to be ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป

                        • NafisaSB

                          it is always better to share your troubles, and halve them because solitude can have devastating effects..you have shown this so well



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