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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