Grief: Wreckless in the Ribcage

I am love and hate in one breath,

Rasping for rescue, wrathless in the anger

Grief grabs me in my bones

To stop me stupid in the clamorous calm,

Of a broken heart…

Frail in the frame, lost in the loveache,

I am crumbled in the inaudible insanity,

All is frozen in the silence of all the whys,

I am love and hate in one heart,

Growing wreckless in the ribcage…

© Alison Zacharias 2015