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Grief is love with nowhere to go

Grief is love that’s lost its way.
A shadow cast from brighter day,

A silent cry the heart still keeps,

A garden bloomed, then buried deep.

It lingers where your laughter stayed,

In empty rooms and plans we made.
A tether pulled, but no one near
Love echoes loud when none can hear.

I reach for you in dreams at night,

But wake before you hold me tight.

Your name still rises in my throat,

A song unfinished, single note.

You were the place my love could land,

Now all that’s left, an open hand.

No face to cup, no eyes to meet,
Just heavy steps and ghosted street.

But grief, they say, is love transformed,

A flame still burning though unwarmed.

And as it aches and doesn’t show
It’s love, just love, with nowhere to go.

About This Poem

Last Few Words: I lost my dog unexpectedly and I wrote this to try and help ease the pain. To those who can relate to loss whether is a person, place or animal I’m sorry, there is no words to help heal.

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: Please use care (this is a sensitive subject for me, do not critique harshly)

Editing Stage: Editing - draft

About the Author

Country/Region: U.S.A.

Favorite Poets: Edgar Allen Poe

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neopoet

neopoet

1 month 2 weeks ago

Neopoet AI (premium) [2025-04]

The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:

The poem employs a clear and consistent extended metaphor, equating grief with displaced or unexpressed love. The structure is regular, with quatrains and a rhyme scheme that is mostly maintained (AABB, though some lines lean toward slant rhyme). This formal consistency supports the poem’s meditative tone.

Imagery is concrete and familiar: “shadow cast from brighter day,” “garden bloomed, then buried deep,” “ghosted street.” These images evoke absence and loss effectively, though some may feel conventional. The line “A garden bloomed, then buried deep” stands out for its layered suggestion of growth, beauty, and subsequent loss.

The poem’s emotional arc moves from a general statement about grief to specific memories (“where your laughter stayed,” “plans we made”), then to the speaker’s nightly longing, and finally to a philosophical reflection. This progression gives the poem coherence and a sense of movement.

The language is accessible, favoring clarity over ambiguity. While this makes the poem approachable, it also risks predictability; phrases like “a silent cry the heart still keeps” and “a flame still burning though un-warmed” are familiar expressions of grief and may not surprise the reader. The poem’s strength lies in its sincerity and its attempt to universalize personal loss, but it could benefit from more idiosyncratic or unexpected imagery to distinguish it from other poems on similar themes.

The closing lines reiterate the central metaphor without subverting or complicating it. There is an opportunity to deepen the exploration of grief’s transformation or to introduce an image or idea that unsettles the reader’s expectations.

Overall, the poem is structurally sound and emotionally resonant, but it would be strengthened by more original imagery and a willingness to complicate or challenge its central metaphor.

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Words Ablaze

Words Ablaze

1 month 2 weeks ago

This is powerful and the…

This is powerful and the ending even more so. Who knew? Grief is really love with no one or nothing there to love any more, an aching that has swelled to bursting but never really bursts, so it aches on. Beautiful.

MindOfGator

MindOfGator

1 month 2 weeks ago

Words Ablaze,It really is…

Words Ablaze,

It really is. Thank you for the compliment, I truly appreciate it. And, I was in tears as I typed out the poem amd as i respond to you. 

 

MindofGator

Geezer

Geezer

1 month 2 weeks ago

This theme...

has been explored many times, but I have not seen it expressed so well, with the exception of a time or two before. Yes, I have experienced this emotion called grief, as many have; you would think that being a universal feeling, that there would be many more great poems that express it as nicely as it has been here. I don't think that the stretching out of the lines has a great effect on the reading, and much would have preferred to see it as the rest of the poem is displayed. It may seem a little picayune but I think that you might use another word besides [though] in the line that says, "And though it aches and doesn't show"

You might try rearranging the line to say something like: 
And [while] it aches and doesn't show- The heartfelt manner of the language and the whole feel, makes this one stand out. ~ Geez.

MindOfGator

MindOfGator

1 month 2 weeks ago

Geezer,Thank you for the…

Geezer,

Thank you for the suggestion. I went ahead and changed the though to "and as it aches and doesn't show". I appreciate your time and efforts to help me grow as a poet. And I'm honored by your compliment! 

Thank you, 

MindofGator 

Geezer

Geezer

1 month 2 weeks ago

Thank you...

 I really like helping those who try to improve their work and appreciate the effort it takes to give suggestions and critique. ~ Geezer.

Lavender

Lavender

1 month 2 weeks ago

Grief

Hello, Fellow Poet,

My condolences for the loss of your precious dog.  My family, too, lost our dear dog unexpectedly a few years back.  You've described the shock, the void and loss very well.

"A tether pulled, but no one near..."  Exactly.

Thank you,

Lavender

Alex Tanner

Alex Tanner

1 month 1 week ago

Hello Mind.

 

Excellent read and a worthy winner. Runs well and I have only one suggestion, Get rid of 'with' in the last line. Alex