One Of Those Days…
Somber and grey
Dull and listless
Colors of a sky
Spent with the lashings
Of an early morning storm…
A dark discontent
Weighs on my shoulder
Heavy and brooding,
Inner peace and joy
Dissipate into nothingness
No match to this
Malevolent malcontent…
Shrugging and shoving
Leaves me weary
Today it is here
To prey…
My ringtone,
“Clocks”
Rings without fail
With clockwork precision
You never miss a queue
Your “I love you”
Across oceans
Like rays of a warm
Tropical sun
Leave me cold this day…
A chilling thought
Races across the
Corridors of my
Dispassionate mind
“I love you no more”
The doorway to
Passion and desire are shut…
The key lost
In the labyrinth
Of hopelessness and futility
Outside the world comes alive
The last drip-drop
From leaf to leaf
Fall in staccato
Man and beast
Step on to another day
Leaving a warm hearth
While I sit alone
In my dark today
Waiting for a tomorrow
Of renewed love
To warm my cold heart
Today’s hallucination
Another past…
"today's hallucination
ReplyDeleteanother past..."
you merged the dull dispassion into a future continuation of hope by referring today's hallucination to be another past. this is how i feel at the end. the poem is a cry of a lonely soul.
Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the spaces between the notes and curl my back to loneliness. What lovely songs you sing...the song of a mourning dove...
ReplyDeleteSancheeta thank you. I cannot give up hope despite the occasional downers. :))
ReplyDeleteRimly,
ReplyDelete"Passion and desire are shut" is so how I feel at this moment.
xoxox
Jessica
Debra thank you. Music too is my refuge but there are days when music does not help
ReplyDeleteIt's an awful feeling not wanting and desiring someone. I hope we both recover from it soon. Thank you Jessica
ReplyDeleteRimly...how can you do this time and again..creating magic..and something that pierces your soul...and yes,there are times when nothing gives you solace.
ReplyDeleteThank you my Alpana. Yeah I am going through such a day today. :)))
ReplyDeleteHI Rimly,
ReplyDeleteThis is such a nice rhythmic poem :) ..loved it, life and our desires endless.
Take care
Keep smiling.
Hey Vivek thank you for dropping by and commenting. Haven't seen you in vawhile
ReplyDeleteRimly you absolutely must publish a collection of your poetry, they're so heart stoppingly beautiful....Love the lines
ReplyDelete"Waiting for a tomorrow
Of renewed love
To warm my cold heart
Today’s hallucination
Another past…"
Hey Rim.. Rhythmiccc !!! Loved it !
ReplyDeleteAnd BTW Ur comment on my post New Friend in my life
" I was getting ready for something else.." ?? I dint get u ...
Swati thank you. Like I said it is one of those days, hallucination or sheer depression. Love you for all the encouragement.
ReplyDeleteVyshnavi thank you for the visit and your comment. I loved what you wrote too.
ReplyDeleteI know a good locksmith Rimly...
ReplyDeleteLove A
Might take you up on that A! Thank you :)))
ReplyDeleteWhat a captivating poem Rimly. Words deep from within, moving.
ReplyDelete"While I sit alone
In my dark today
Waiting for a tomorrow
Of renewed love
To warm my cold heart"
Pull back the curtain and allow the sunshine to enter...create hallucinations that are true to your heart.
wonderful..you can weave some magic with your words:-)
ReplyDeleteI feel like am listening to music when I read your words... you are amazing my friend!!!
ReplyDeleteRimly - Absolute magic....brilliant. It's amazing how we can love someone so much that we wait for every chance to connect and then when we realize that they are not what pretended to be, every gesture of affection from them becomes an insult to us....Been there and reading your poem brought the feelings back very forcefully. Hugs....
ReplyDeleteRimly loved the poem..hope u can unlock the heart soon..
ReplyDeleteGreat rhythm..words are so full of despair but hope seems to be there lurking
ReplyDeleteGreat work as usual
http://jpweddingphotograpy.blogspot.com/2011/04/tutorial-how-i-photograph-flying-birds.html
Words fail me,my Outlier...It's like blood of love dripping on the snow of memories. The crimson patch keeps spreading and the whole mountain becomes a dull red. Absolutely amazing work, love it.
ReplyDeleteThank Mary the ever positive friend. I too hope tomorrow I will pull back the curtain to let the sunshine in and create positive hallucinations! Thank you so much.
ReplyDeleteSanjeev good to see you here. Thank you for coming by and commenting.
ReplyDeleteThank you Chokher Bali. I knew you would like this. Just our kinda poetry. Love you.
ReplyDelete@Corrine thank you for always commenting so beautifully.
ReplyDelete@Ruchi hoping to unlock soon. Thank you for stopping by and commenting
@Jim there is always hope despite the despair. Thank you
Hi my Outlier good to have you back. Thank you for such a lovely comment
ReplyDeleteAhhhhhhhh ..I recognize this darkness...you touched my heart..but in you I see the light shining through..As always...XOXOXO
ReplyDeleteWell, I was in a good mood, until now. (Take that as a complement!)
ReplyDeleteHeavy, dark,and brooding but with a glimmer of light peeking through. Oh how I recognize that place in my soul. Take care my friend!!
ReplyDeleteRimly, you have no idea how much this poem have touched me! The desire to be with someone but to be shut out when all you want to be is close.Very touching!
ReplyDeleteI love this, Rimly, beautiful. "Today’s hallucination/Another past…" So chilling and final!
ReplyDeleteawesome final line! This was an emotional read for me. Beautiful words.
ReplyDeleteAn emotional Post beautifully written
ReplyDeleteoh did you ever had one of those days when you wrote so many things and was not able to save it?
ReplyDeleteit gets into my nerves but grey somber days...pretty dull, listless days, i had plenty of those... but it never lasts...
mood swings... hormones?...
i just love the way you described it ;)
ooppss...slight grammatical error...did you ever 'have'... eeoow rimly... did you ever have one of those days?... :P
ReplyDeleteDeeply emotional poem, Enjoyed reading the poem.
ReplyDeleteRimly,
ReplyDeleteSorry for your dark day. So many people are there but not together. Darkness and lack of passion is a solitary place. But please remember, it's only a visit, you won't stay there. The dark contrast left over from lost love only shows that you once felt great joy. I know you will feel it again. My best, Tim
It made an awesome read...liked the pace and the flow..the emotions struck a cord. thnks for sharing this rimly..and good to have found ur blog:)
ReplyDeletekeep blogging!
sarah
@Bonnie I know you would recognize the darkness but there is always light my friend. xoxo
ReplyDelete@Rorschach Redemption thank you for the compliment
@David there is always some darkness in all our souls but and every once in awhile we get sucked into it. You too take care my friend.
@Neleita I guess we all have had such experiences in our life. I hope I didnt touch a too raw nerve by this poem. xoxo
You need a nice greeting and beautiful pix.
ReplyDeleteHappy weekend,
Mike
http://mnhopkins.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter-glad-pask-2011.html
Thank you Sweepyjean, Savira and Rachel. It means a lot reading your comments
ReplyDeleteMelissa my friend I think it was one of those hormonal swings :)) I do get those but rarely find myself writing poetry:)))) Thank you.
ReplyDelete@The Fool thank your visit and commenting.
ReplyDelete@Sarah I am glad I found your blog too. Congratulation once again for the award. Thank you
Tim thank you. I know I have to come out of this darkness sooner or later. It was "One of those days" for me. I am better today. Thank you for your insightful comment
ReplyDeletewhen are you publishing your work? seriously? you want an agent? i will happily one ...and rake in some moolah...what's say you???
ReplyDeleterimjhim
"Today's hallucination, another past", wow, I loved that line, so true. May warmth and light enter the moment you find yourself now and remain with you always :) ~blessings
ReplyDeleteMakes me wonder.... what we perceive depends on our frame of mind, Could be at times that the lover is constant in his loving and his emotions, but the beloved perceives it as darkness because she is going through some personal upheaval of her own.... that she doesnt see his love the same way because she has changed, perhaps grown out of it...
ReplyDeleteFrane
@Rimjhim you caome to India and we will discuss.:)) Thank you darling
ReplyDelete@Jessica thank you. I too hope light and peace fills me to the brim
@Frane what an insightful comment. I am sure it happens to everyone.