Undone
you stood there astounded
of course he - dumbfounded
utter frustration descended
she lashed out unintended
words taunts evil laughter
acting like the whoremaster
was this the starter
of life ever after
sadness overcame her
anguished sobs stir
everything is now a blur
no thanks to sir
life tends to just move on
no sorry no bright morning sun
just another day gone
just a soul who is undone
I have found a love for poetry. Sometimes the most powerful emotions are best conveyed through quiet and subtle imagery.


Brenda, You captured the quiet grief of life continuing while you remain still in that moment with such clarity. Beautiful, and devastating.
~ Nerra ⚔️⚡️⚖️
Love this work🎈