Being in the black, a poem

[bowlofcherries]

It hits you like thunder
funereal dread
a dark mood’s arrived
got stuck in your head

It’s hard to describe
the state that you’re in
you can’t find the source
of your power within

The pain of defeat
has led you to feel
useless, unfinished
your mind’s in a whirl

The music has died
surroundings seem dead
your senses are dull
where has your life led?

It’s hard to define
there’s no turning back
you might as well face it
and trudge down its track

A new day is here
you’re feeling much better
a good night’s deep sleep
has shattered the fetters

Throw off the sheets
Pour a nice cup of tea
A song’s in your head
Send the dog out to pee.

[Ggrand]

Hello bowlofcherries...

Welcome to the forums..

thank you so much for your beautiful poem...It resonates with me so well...

You are very talented..

We hope to see you around the forums..

My kindest and caring thoughts..

Grandy.,.