From between your lids the mix of salt and water escape as narrow streams down each side of your face,
…A face flushed with pain.
Heart and body ache as you keep it from vibrating jolts of emotion coursing through your veins.
Why do you hide Sad woman?
Why do you insist on bottling this hurt inside Proud woman?
You have every right as any to feel unstrong.
Do not keep your inner wounds concealed
Permit your tears and let your weakness be revealed
Summon up the tempest within, wail and scream as you feel
Burst open Misery’s dam; be unashamed of your weakness and let all men see.
Let the waters of Misery’s dam come forth;
Let its river, down your face run free….
©2011 Festivalking
Misery’s Dam
Sad woman.
how often your eyes hold back Misery’s dam,
with ardent nerve you restrain a saline river within its gates,
A vessel full of emotion, forever fighting to maintain your calm.
You resist the surge, yet the cracks betray you.
From between your lids the mix of salt and water escape as narrow streams down each side of your face,
…A face flushed with pain.
Heart and body ache as you keep it from vibrating jolts of emotion coursing through your veins.
Why do you hide Sad woman?
Why do you insist on bottling this hurt inside Proud woman?
You have every right as any to feel unstrong.
Do not keep your inner wounds concealed
Permit your tears and let your weakness be revealed
Summon up the tempest within, wail and scream as you feel
Burst open Misery’s dam; be unashamed of your weakness and let all men see.
Let the waters of Misery’s dam come forth;
Let its river, down your face run free….
©2011 Festivalking
From between your lids the mix of salt and water escape as narrow streams down each side of your face,
…A face flushed with pain.
Heart and body ache as you keep it from vibrating jolts of emotion coursing through your veins.
Why do you hide Sad woman?
Why do you insist on bottling this hurt inside Proud woman?
You have every right as any to feel unstrong.
Do not keep your inner wounds concealed
Permit your tears and let your weakness be revealed
Summon up the tempest within, wail and scream as you feel
Burst open Misery’s dam; be unashamed of your weakness and let all men see.
Let the waters of Misery’s dam come forth;
Let its river, down your face run free….
©2011 Festivalking

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Good and sad writing
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Thanks Scott.
I know right!… Its funny because I cannot tell you where some of my work comes from… I just write.
Just hope I haven’t spoiled your mood though :o…
Will work on something up beat soon 😉
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Love it Upe..Nice work 🙂
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Thanks love!
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I thought it was beautiful. Something really beautiful about seeing inside others and being able to write about it. Thank you so much. Your blog and you are beautiful too!
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Thank u Debbie….
Looking forward 2 exploring the up bit side of me though 🙂
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ok the opening 2 lines of this one are epic….. sad woman… and misery’s dame! great visual!
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Thank you 🙂
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Sometime, crying is healthy for the soul. Awesome poem.
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thanks Shian 😉
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I absolutely love this piece. Brava! Thank you for sharing your gift!!
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Thank you! 🙂
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