Despair Poem by Esther Leclerc

Accurate, succinct, elegant and to the point.

Esther the slightest spark can reignite what is always there.After the darkness of night comes the clear light of another day. Sid John.

Sometimes it seems when we lose our sense of hope it does feel as though we are now dead. I've been there and you've described it so well.

Very eloquent and geniune. Take care. Love, Sandra

Dear Esther, This one is so sad, so final... And yet... Not completely gone, I suspect. I hope I'm right. Love, Allie XXXX

Esther, Nicely said!

Esther. wow! I enjoyed it.

i liked this a lot with its strangling feeling of depression..this is deep with meaning also

Another deep one, Esther, but graphically to the point, without any unnecessary 'tarting up'. I like this a lot :) Hugz jack :)

Wonderfully crafted. Damn everything but the circus!