Thursday 28 September 2017

grief, grieving

grief
grieving, sudden waves of sadness
surges of pain and trauma escape from my recesses
my eyes resembling a whale's blowhole

forgotten heartache surfacing 
triggered by the present

grief
grieving, no manners, no considerations 
unruly and out of hand or carefree and flowing
in this moment, it clears my mind and redirects it to ache

grief
grieving, arriving all mixed up 
losses so many it's hard to know who one is grieving today
just a flood from the pit inside reaching up, wanting to exit

grief
grieving, it's just there, all of it the sadness, the loss,
the empty heart space, feelings that overwhelm,
feelings that become misplaced and misdirected 
because so much has been lost, the loss, the longing, sadness

Saturday 9 September 2017

dialogue

we cannot sit in a process of dialogue
while militarised vehicles shout shutup! 
we would be making jokes of ourselves