SOOTHING THE CHAOS
In between the cracks
Love and eternity peep
Soothing the chaos
NOW I SEE CLEARLY
Soft words deceived me
Until I saw through the mask
Now I see clearly
ALL NOW IS DYING
Leaves crunch beneath feet
As stones cry out in anguish
All now is dying
NATURE HOLDS HER OWN
Nature holds her own
Gulls are shrieking overhead
Echoing our pain
I TRAVEL ALONE
Journeying in death
I had to let go of you
I travel alone
HEAVING EARTH
Heaving the earth threw
Its dark embers into play
Until shoots peeked through
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My name is Lorraine Lewis. I have always written poetry but began to write more in earnest following having serious advanced blood cancer and going blind and becoming wheelchair-bound. I greatly enjoy experimenting with different forms of poetry, preferring the shorter forms. Editor’s note – This is Lorraine’s second feature on The Short of It.

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I love the beauty you capture in these short pieces! Nature Holds Her Own is my favorite.
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Thankyou so much Jaya. That makes me feel so happy.
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Great to read you here, Lorraine – loved it!
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Thank you for sharing Lorraine’s beautiful poetry, Susi! ❤️
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My pleasure!
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Thankyou so much for featuring me Susi. It has made my day. ❤️
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Thank YOU, Lorraine! ❤️
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