Heimlich
Sometimes sorrow seeps out of the seams of my heart, up my wind pipe and into the back of my throat.
I am strangling on my own grief. You can see me turning 50 shades of violet
and I just wish that you would move behind me,
pass your arms around my chest.
Your strong fists
pumping my sternum
in a surprising taking of action.
In a valiant heroic geste.
Sending that condensed form of unhappiness, black and hard like a hockey puck out of me, expelled from my body, sent careening through the air until like a bullet it would be lodged in a sturdy ceiling beam
where a person could yearn to hang himself.
What deep sorrow… Je t’aime, my sweet.
Xoxo
It’s all over now. Je t’aime aussi!
Stunning imagery. Heavy, sad, worrisome. Please, even if only to a small degree, I hope that writing this out has heimliched some of that dark ball of sadness out. Insofar you won’t dream of any sturdy ceiling beams being used for anything but holding the roof or floor above! (Are you okay? Many hugs Dawn)
Sorry about that! I wrote this a while back, I like the words but the feelings have gone elsewhere. (and I’m glad) Thanks for your concern…I’m quite melodramatic at times.
Bisous,
Dawn
I’m with Filled on this. So glad it is something elegant but sad from a past life, not with you any more.
Yeah, so am I. Thanks Mister!
Bises,
Dawn
Oh I am so glad to wake up to this! Big heaving sighs of relief. Xxxooo,
G
xoxox
D 🙂
I think you should not want him to move behind you for a Heimlich. The arms around your chest should have another purpose. And the fists. It should not be your sternum that is pumped.
(You have a point there!) There is most certainly a strange correlation between the two movements. Cathartic Gymnastics.
Pumping Bisous,
Dawn
Lovely and tragic, ma belle. Remember you are loved.
You are loved too my friend. Thank you for always reminding me!
Bisous,
Dawn
I like this because its beautiful, but dislike it because I don’t want you to hurt so. I want you to feel ribbons of sunshine and rainbows in your hair and on your skin. xx Hy
Me too My Sweet Hy!
Big Rainbow Bisous,
Dawn
exquisitely sad, Dawn. I’m glad this was written in the past, though. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8YDQPx9eMaQ
Gracias Amigo!
Beijos,
Dawn
Damned fine writing
Merci!
Beautiful writing Dawn. So glad it has gone passed you… Sxxx
Thanks!
Bises,
Dawn