Ambushed by My Grief
Fight or Flight

Hiding in the vacuum
Of my loss
In stealth mode
Where my heart used to be
Waiting to pounce.
Lurking to strike
Hiding not in plain sight.
Sweeping me off my feet
In a sudden
Like a hurricane
Twisting my senses
Like a tornado
Turned tsunami
With no respect for privacy
Without notice or fair warning.
I lashed out
Fighting, Kicking, Punching,
Pushing and Blocking
An Unseen Enemy
Ambushed me from within.
It paused and feigned
A prelude to Pain;
Unbearable, immobilising, numbing
Pain, just plain pure undiluted Pain.
Grief and Pain attacked in tandem
Pouring out like water
Waves after waves
Swarming me
Unrelenting, Crippling, Choking
To drown me
In stormy seas of depression.
I cried out aloud with deafening silence,
Reaching out, shouting without sound,
With deep groans without words,
No one helped from millions around.
In the abyss of silence,
Within the wall of its well as it encircled me,
I struggled and battled all alone.
Tears fell in voluminous torrents;
My heart is like wax
Melting within my breast
Ripping through my body into my very soul
Sucking every ounce of my life
Till my bones are all out of joint.
Its vortex sapping
Every drop of
Purpose.
I laid down;
My sorrow is weary,
My heart is stony,
I am tired,
My strength is almost gone,
My end is near.
Voices have ceased,
No more music played,
The sound of silence reigns
And I am alone;
Flight or fight?
Is it time to surrender?
I smile,
For it to be over soon, I hope.
Hoping to embrace my beloved
At the end of my time
When Victory shall be mine.


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