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ADRIFT YET ANCHORED

  • Natasha Anne Kelleher
  • 3 days ago
  • 1 min read

Adrift stunned into melancholy


Heart frozen coldly bereft of feeling


Drifting through and towards the unknown folly


Yet a place felt keenly in a bygone time


And whence thought blithely


I should never find loneliness all mine



Suspended as an icicle, immovable


Clear, sharp, pointed like a dagger


To which abandonment yields a crucible


Its bleak dark veil it shields yet staggers



Stranded on the shore, sea stretches path of a lifetime


Between a lost love's attention and time


Held so adoringly in one's soul they shine


Lunar tides steel the way across yet cannot find


The bridge of understanding lost


Not interpreted wisely so insurmountable to cross



Short breath stirs so quietly yet tossed


I am certain you are here once again


Alas only the echo of a whisper yet lost


Arms outstretched to capture and regain


Except the chasm of life and experience


Never yields for me to yet again claim



So I hold you close in vivid memories


More potently poignant than reality itself


I consign myself to forge another treasury


A life without you close alone with self



Yet still hope to discover a love anew


In the sweet scent of an undiscovered desire


To feel once again, my heart not only beating


Yet invigorated, vibrant so full of care much higher


Sometimes to lose is to gain the opportunity without retreating


To walk through another yet unopened door


To pick fruitful experiences from life's full and bountiful store




Natasha Anne Kelleher circa 2015

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