Of Love And Loss Poem by Sandra Feldman

Of Love And Loss



No,
You can never have him back.
The tears start to flow,
No matter what you do,
No matter how much you try,
The pain is always there,
Like a dented rack,
Whose notches turn,
From my flesh into my blood
More painful every day,
No matter what I do
Nor what I say,
The pain is always there
And will Never go away.

No,
You never recover,
From love and loss,
You become like a stone
That gathers no moss
Against a painted sky,
The day all stars were lost,
And all hope had to die.

Tuesday, March 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: loss,painful,sad love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Practicing Poetess 22 March 2017

Ouch. This one hurts. A talented writer with the gift of enabling others to feel what she is trying to convey!

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Norah Tunney 21 March 2017

Poignant and heartbreakingly beautiful description of loss Sandra. I love the last two lines especially. It certainly feels like we never recover and I admit life is never the same. But I did recover and now I feel the presence of the beloved everywhere. He is never more than a breath of love away. Thank you Sandra

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