Unsteady Ground



Ophelia
Once steady, solid firm in place

My life has turned into a quickened pace

Ophelia
Not knowing where when or how...

Or even how much time for moving to allow....

Ophelia
I feel free I feel also trapped

I feel sad, drained, and fully tapped.

Ophelia
To see him broken hearted one that you still care for....

To know you have said what will make him absent from you to adore..

Ophelia in the Thistles
I may be free ...but I also may now be alone

Ophelia
A thought that wakes me at night and chills the bone...

Ophelia
What will happen to me now? Will my fears go away?

A Prayer to God
Or will my guilty heartache and sadness stay?

The Return of Spring
Am I to be loathed for causing this sadness all around?

Or should I rejoice in my freedom that will hopefully soon abound?

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6/3/2008 12:20:35 PM Challenger A beautiful collection of ophelia paintings to complement your uncsteady poem. Very nice album Ocean Gypsy.