True Love Loss Is No Sight No Sound No Taste No Feeling Poem by Terence George Craddock
True Love Loss Is No Sight No Sound No Taste No Feeling
the relentless
pain which refuses
to ease...
the ceaseless
suffering which burns
like firey brands...
searing optic nerves
burning out sight eyes...
skin neither splits nor hangs loose upon body frame
it crushes compresses soul heart mind without mercy
true love lost is no sight no sound no taste no feeling...
true love loss is bitter husk ash embers blowing
through an ant eaten out heart sometimes we cannot
wear our skin even though many friends for us care deeply...
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
Dedicated to the poet Andy Brookes.
Original version of the split images 'After True Love Lost: All Beauty Is Ash Searing Optic Nerves', 'True Love Lost: Skin Clamp Restricts Heart Breathing' and 'True Love Loss: An Ant Eaten Out Heart' by the poet Terence George Craddock.
Written in January 2017 on the 27&28.1.2017.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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