Anger galloped like a stallion
From my throat and trembling lips
As grief enveloped in a scream.
Unlimited in their scope
Depth and power
Through my senses
Leaving me exhausted and
Aching for a presence
Who is no longer there.
This is very well done. Great work.
Thanks. It’s been amazing how focusing my emotions into writing has helped get me through my mom’s passing.
I’m glad you have that to help you.