January 15, 2022

Dancing With Words



~ Dancing With Words ~


When mourning turns to dancing

in the rhythm of the words that

pour onto the page to purge

the depths of sorrow, rage

to search for meaning in

disaster, comfort in the

loss as insight buried

deep within rises to

the surface of the

mind — bearing

wisdom stored

for such time


as this 


like a firm

fishing pole

patiently finds

its catch so my

pen  plumbs the

depths of my quest

to understand a loss

so deep, yet wider than

any ocean, as empty and

disorienting as being adrift

at sea — until answers begin

to emerge in the shape of hope

and direction as to navigating this

unknown world with new purpose


JoMae

1/14/22


2 comments:

Lee said...

Oh, it looks lovely as a chalice, goblet or even a candle holder maybe!

JoMae said...

Thanks, Lee. So many ways to delight in words! I added the photo later, and only after publishing saw how the form also echoes the picture. I'm glad you stopped by!

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