Echoes From The Deep
Echoes of a lost love resound
as the deafening waves crash,
Manifesting the anger that has
intensified
since you left me here alone,
Tears sting my face,
mixed with the wind-whipped
water from the inflamed sea,
Forcing me to realize that I
can still breathe
without a logical reason,
I bellow into the wind,
demanding to know why you went
away,
It howls back at me,
deafening and chilled, no answer
given,
My bleeding heart pumps rapidly,
emitting all of the pain harbored
inside,
It is so congested with your
presence,
how could pain share the space,
My mind recalls memories of
days and nights of euphoria,
Bliss, so sweet, that my body
trembles with each remembrance,
My soul is crushed as it is
hammered with the loss of you,
Eyes that can't see beyond watching
you walk away,
Now, as the sea beckons to ease
my intolerable pain forever,
A sandpiper alights and halts
my feet from moving forward,
Battered by the same entity
that is inviting my soul to rest,
In my hand, the broken wing,
now limp,
shows it's kinship to my shattered
heart,
And, as I turn toward the shore
to place the helpless beauty
in a santuary from the frenzied
sea,
The boiling waves race to take
the life into never-ending darkness,
Suddenly, unaware of the violence
around me,
I kneel and take the ceature
to my chest,
I yell to the tempestuous sea,
"No, no!
My heart is still alive and
we two can become whole again",
I turn from the thief in the
night and as I step slowly,
I look back and see my lover's
image,
ingrained in every footprint
in the sand,
Forever behind me.
Judith Hartley Copyright
© 1999
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