In abstraction – a word,
conjuring images of utter deep depths
Like a black hole – with no bottom
sucking everything down
In reality – an emotion
totally dominating a life
Love is a strong state?
Grief is the carbon fiber, diamond,
Hardest feeling to break!
It so changes one’s being – they are not aware
It transforms and obliterates all other parts of identity –
Who is that person? I don’t know her.
That Berlin Wall, iron mountain is planted.
It’s a force field, a fortress of solitude, despair
and deprivation, like a gulag –
Imprisoned like a con who is REALLY innocent.
Nothing wrongly done and yet things were done.
Ending up beyond that WAILING WALL
No Mending Wall is there.
None that I have come across.