My Grief Process
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| Wed, 06-25-2008 - 10:36am |
Waking, quaking, shaking. Stand up on my feet. Stepping, stopping, dropping. My confusing limbs compete.
Scanning, planning, fanning. The headache starts to warm. Writing, fighting, biting. Overwhelming takes my arm.
Exhausted and accosted. Splashing in the lost. Perilous, vicious purpose. The icy, daily frost.
Tears, fears, cheers. Ever changing mood. Lying, crying prying. Greiving is so crude.
Loosing, bruising, choosing. Move on despite the pain. Have to, have to, have to. Desperation must be slain.
Wishing waiting, weeping. Wanting to be new. Pushing, pulling, praying. Seeking what to do.
Breating deep, breathing long. What is needed now? Hazy, crazy, lazy. Trying to find how.
Drinking, thinking, winking. Glimpse of smile to come. Grieving while believing. Love will overtake the numb.
Listening, looking, laughing. Healing tools emurge. Outside, inside, seaside. Memories begin to surge.
Straining, gaining, attaining. I will soon be strong. Remove, improve, groove. Dance. It won't be long.
Sunny, funny, honey. Sweet smells of hope. Smiles, trials, miles. Hands to help me cope.
Loved one, dear one, sweet one. All of you so near. Hands, hugs, hearts. Assurance made so clear.
Increase peace. Release. Today I can enjoy. Let go. Let be. Let's see. This dark I can destroy.

Thank you so much for sharing!!!
That is beautiful!!!!