I come
without warning, in a darkness descending,
Placing
you at the mercy of a death unrelenting,
I come in
all manner of worldly circumstance,
I have the power to break your tender
romance.
I wake you
up numb in a vacuous thought,
Experiences
like these bring us quickly to nought,
All you’ll
want to do is climb straight back into bed,
To go to that place where we think
it’s better to be dead.
I make you
undone so your identity is rocked,
For months
and months grieving beings are locked,
Throughout
this grief neither one nor the other,
I am Grief and I have come here to
smother.
There’s
little wonder you have no appetite for food,
Your life’s
turned upside down with no stability of mood,
Everything
you once knew now makes little sense,
You can rightly ask, “Why such an offense?”
The hours drag
much like a hellish or boring day,
And anxiety
and depression will threaten to stay,
It’s
states like this where we commonly despair,
And to hope beyond hope is to
bravely dare.
I am Grief
and in the grip of me,
No wonder
there’s doubting of who you’re to be,
With a
shaken identity, the target of deformation,
Bold and brash is the hope of
reformation.
I am Grief
and I’m here to remind you,
With me
around life holds you true,
For, I
might seem harsh, but really I help you gain,
Because without me in you God
would not reign.
I am Grief
and I’m a pilgrimage to travel,
Despite
the threat I can cause your life to unravel,
It seems
for a time it’s chaotic at best,
And times like these we have no
access to rest.
Burying
ourselves in a depth so low,
With
faith, however, we can only but grow,
I tell you
that I, Grief, come to advance,
Because I am taking you on a
journey of chance.
I am Grief
and if only you can know,
I hold
nothing against you even though you are low,
Through each
of the stages I gradually take you,
As the seasons change you
gradually become new.
I am Grief
and I’m normal to life,
A life
that’s quite home to aberrant strife,
But when
you are patient I will cause you to grow,
Everything within reason and it’s
peace you will know.
© 2012 S. J. Wickham.
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