Photographs in Words 18 – Being Forsaken

“ Do not go gentle into that good night…
 Rage, rage against the dying of  the light…” Dylan Thomas
 
He was benevolent. He was merciless.
He suffered; he oppressed.
He forgave and he avenged; praised and condemned.
He eased; he tormented.
He brought laughter; he brought tears.
He said he would explain. He did not.
The night he forsook us there was thunder, lightning, rain.
In the morning it was calm.
Huzur (peace) and hüzün (sadness).
Apart from  a couple of dots and one letter, the same word.
 
Advertisements
This entry was posted in Photographs in Words and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s