Suppressed Grief

Suppressed Grief

A Poem by Chris Shaw
"

(let it out)

"
If grief was late in calling,
he's risen from the deep.
He may have rested dormant
for years in silent sleep.

But now that he's been wakened
and left his sunken bed,
he's surfaced to the living
who face at last their dead.

If tears were from an oyster shell,
no more would they be found.
If sorrow was an ocean,
by now she would have drowned.

© 2018 Chris Shaw


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This was an interesting interpretation of suppressed grief. And it's good advice to those who have that luxury but not everyone does. When one has important life or death issues in the land of the living it's often an impossibility to grieve. I speak from personal experience. I buried both my parents and a brother and was never able to grieve for any of them. Circumstances at the time of their passing would not allow it and the fact is, there's nothing to be done for the dead but the living often require our full and complete attention and dedication. It was a good read and I completely understood the sentiment. But personally, I've never had the time for it. Bless.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Fabian, thank you so much. Every one of us has to deal with grief in their own way. You dealt with y.. read more
Fabian G. Franklin

5 Years Ago

I couldn't afford to have a breakdown either. Sometimes life and living require more of us than deat.. read more
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Survival, that sums it up altogether. Your story I have found so incredibly moving and I thank you f.. read more



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This reminds me when my father passed away almost nine years ago, during the funeral I couldn't cry, normally I'm a person who keep their tears for her own self, I even heard some comments about my "insensitive" reaction, the first time the ocean's of tears rose was after a week from the funeral, when we had to leave where we buried my father, the moment when I felt I'm no longer near him, the moment when I felt I'm leaving him alone... was too much, that night I couldn't stop crying.

some people need to see beyond our faces, but unfortunately most care about the appearances, Your poem my friend is deeply powerful, brilliantly done, very effective.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

tears can help, bring relief
lightsong

5 Years Ago

it surely does my friend, but now here is a smile for You :)
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

and I am smiling back at you :))
Christine Anne, I never read the featured poem/story preferring to select the one I feel will give me a better insight of the writer. I choose this one because I was intrigued with the title. The beat reminds me of the poem I wrote '11.40'-its like the movement of a birds wing (look up beat poet Allen Ginsberg) words that are specifically chosen means the poet 'thinks' deeply about they want to say-very impressed! loved it.
Will

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thrilled you have chosen to read one of mine Will. Thank you so much

Chris
I’ve never been around anyone who suppressed their grief this way, so your message is an interesting possibility to ponder. Your rhyme & rhythm are tight & effectively crafted, in fact -- the best part of this poem. It’s so intriguing the way you go from the first two stanzas, which are fairly straightforward, to the last stanza which is an awesomely nuanced statement seemingly in a different vein than the beginning. I like the contrast between them (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Dear Margie everyone grieves differently, but I don't think this is the best way to do it. Builds up.. read more
The way you wrote this brings the beauty in tragedy. I am grieving still and every day I feel the hurt and this just makes me want to scream and after smile, because I know it's unhealthy to keep it all inside. I really love how simple this was but how deep its meaning goes. I loved the last stanza the most, If sorrow was an ocean, a beautiful way to think of it, it's scary but in order to reach a safe shore we have to swim through it.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Sorry to hear you are grieving Keegan. I sincerely hope your grief softens and healing comes to you .. read more
Powerful, perceptive message.
An outstanding offering!

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Jimmy. Your reviews always appreciated.

Chris
I have no words....my voice is in my awe! Powerful and profound (like the ocean). Well done!

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Your reviews always appreciated. Thank you.

Chris
emipoemi

5 Years Ago

my pleasure.
Mmm after my dad's death... I had to be the responsible one for the family.... and I couldn't show any weakness...had to become more mature due to the circumstance required....there was not much time to grieve... but then I know my dad expected that of me...to be there when he left us... mom tried...but she couldn't take it all after a time...the sadness took over... I guess we need to give it time...and Some how let it out ....At least now I feel I have words...to express....

Thank you for sharing this wonderful poem with us.. :)

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you too for sharing your story. Your response very much appreciated.
Chris
this is a very touching poem, it speaks about sadness the pain and the importance of grieving there should be enough time for it

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Yes, so important to grieve, even though everyone does it differently. Thank you sette for your comm.. read more
This was an interesting interpretation of suppressed grief. And it's good advice to those who have that luxury but not everyone does. When one has important life or death issues in the land of the living it's often an impossibility to grieve. I speak from personal experience. I buried both my parents and a brother and was never able to grieve for any of them. Circumstances at the time of their passing would not allow it and the fact is, there's nothing to be done for the dead but the living often require our full and complete attention and dedication. It was a good read and I completely understood the sentiment. But personally, I've never had the time for it. Bless.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Fabian, thank you so much. Every one of us has to deal with grief in their own way. You dealt with y.. read more
Fabian G. Franklin

5 Years Ago

I couldn't afford to have a breakdown either. Sometimes life and living require more of us than deat.. read more
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Survival, that sums it up altogether. Your story I have found so incredibly moving and I thank you f.. read more

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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Albert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..

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