Stormy Existence
Like a snail that emerges from her shell
She doesn’t deal victorious with her life
Looking around at the many heartbreaks
She seeks its haven of life sanctuary
From the full sting of this world’s reality
Stormy Existence
Like a snail that emerges from her shell
She doesn’t deal victorious with her life
Looking around at the many heartbreaks
She seeks its haven of life sanctuary
From the full sting of this world’s reality
Last Few Words: Thanks Ian, your comment inspired in me this piece.
Style/Type: Free verse
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
Very nice Barbara
Stormy Existence - nice title for this subtle write. I found many ways to relate to it. The sting of reality is all around us. Great write
Mona
Hey Mona
Glad you stopped by and commented. I am happy you liked it. I feel confident many others will relate in their personal way also'
thanks
I'm glad to see this is written in the 3rd person
I'm sure you've felt like this before, but I sense so much strength and confidence in you at the moment that you're probably dining on escargot.
I particularly like the insight of-
Looking around at the many heartbreaks
She seeks its haven of life sanctuary
so many use their heartbreak as an excuse, a refuge, from further life risks.
Just one suggestion, do you think a stronger word than "stings" might work better?
You've put a lot in five lines here Barbara.