The Sunday Muse #187
A dark shadow breathes,
In the empty spaces
The rusted mind moves in circular motion
Chasing truth in bits and pieces.
Reality is just a lie!.
There are those wandering hours
Enveloped in darkness
Into the unknown world,
A world filled with illusions
Spiralling in a hallucinating blackhole.
People are just an existence!
The eyes only meet
Shapeless entrances and entities
Conversation within the empty walls
Echoes in silent resonance.
No key can open these shadowless doors!
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(Dementia- when a dear one goes through this phase, you are left with a helpless feeling)
I can't imagine what it must be like to be lost in such a labyrinth.
ReplyDeleteShay, not something you will wish for anybody. Very difficult to accept once it hits home.
DeleteThis is poignant and beautifully written Sunita! My heart goes out to you. So much loss experienced in this hard journey. Sending hugs your way my friend. 💙
ReplyDeleteThank you Carrie.. hugs back (( ))
DeleteI like your form with a concluding opinion for each verse and even one for your single word, dementia, note. Dementia often comes with Alzheimers Disease, horrible, we all dread its threat.
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Yes, the thought itself is scary. Thank you Jim, for the constant support :)
DeleteThis hit a little harder today--evocative and terrifying.
ReplyDeleteChrissa...hugs <3
DeleteAh that end note of no key couldn't be sadder
ReplyDeleteBe Safe
Much💛love
YOu too stay safe, Gillena <3
Delete“ The rusted mind moves in circular motion” - Oooh!
ReplyDeleteqbit :)
DeleteIf you are hoping Sunita, even envisioning opening a door onto reality - reality has fractured and their all watching different movies. Like your piece here! 🙂
ReplyDeleteThank you, Rob :)
DeleteDementia. Hugs. Well written. Much pain behind the art.
ReplyDeleteCharley, thank you :)
DeleteAn impossibly hard journey .... for the sufferer and for the caregiver.
ReplyDeleteThank you very much Helen, I did see your message. Lots of love to you <3
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