Without You

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by Shale, Jun 8, 2008.

  1. Shale

    Shale ~

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    This is a series of three poems written between 1998 and 2000. It is a personal reflection from the time my wife of 18 years and I separated. Sometimes writing is cathartic.

    Without You
    January 6, 1998
    Written while Brenda and I were separated.

    I awake in the dark, alone,
    Without You.

    Staggering to the kitchen,
    hitting lights that hurt my eyes,
    I still feel the darkness,
    Without You.

    Having instant coffee for one,
    silently I sit,
    reading the morning paper.
    No one interrupts me,
    but my thoughts don't focus,
    Without You.

    Without You
    a part of me is missing -
    missing you.

    Without You (part two)
    March 1998
    Written a month after Brenda and I were divorced.

    I awake in the morning
    in my one-room digs,
    (no room for two)
    just me and my thoughts,
    Without You.

    Drinking instant coffee - alone,
    I gaze -
    Our picture on a shelf
    imagines a couple together,
    but traveling apart -
    I sip the bitter brew,
    my trip is now
    Without You.

    And yet, I'm comforted to know,
    that though we are apart,
    you are alive and well and happy.
    For there is a part of me,
    that can never be
    Without You.

    Without You(part three)
    Sunday, June 18, 2000
    Written after Brenda was diagnosed with a terminal illness.

    I sit here on the beach - naked
    Without You.
    This has always been my thing,
    one that we never shared,
    but you were always there,
    somewhere, waiting
    and I knew that I was not
    Without You.

    Waiting for the Sun to reappear
    from behind dark clouds -
    A metaphor for your light,
    that I now watch fading, and know
    that I soon will be
    Without You.

    Two years divorced,
    two years traveling
    our own separate course,
    but somehow connected,
    I never was
    Without You.

    It was enough to know,
    that you were
    alive and well and happy
    but that is now a false illusion,
    for now I fear the fast approaching day
    that the world and I will be, truly,
    Without You.

    And, the tears come to my eyes,
    under these gray and rainy skies,
    but my metaphoric gloom subsides,
    as healing Helios rays push through
    and now a blue and sunny day,
    lets me know that I will never be
    Without You.

    Brenda, you will always be in my heart and my mind,
    I love you,
     
  2. The Instinct

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    touching, I enjoyed all 3 versions.
     
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