Melancholy - Edvard Munch

Inspired by oil painting, Melancholy by Edvard Munch in 1891. Viewing the painting will help make sense of the poem.
The sediment courses with questionable energy, murky and conspiratorial
Goading me, asking if I'm made of stone
The sea eyes me suspiciously, already knowing how this ends
But I don't care to return the glance
Did the sky sink or did my mood drag it down?
There is no movement, the air is stagnant
I stare into nothingness and find nothing
You move away from me, even in my mind
Though I picture you again and again
Each time the vision more abstract
But the feeling more intense
The push and pull, wearing me away
I hold my head in my hand
There is a weight to this mood
That only rock beaten by the elements can understand
The thoughts silently abrasing with a soothing certainty
That promises an end to the mood
Poetically becoming the sand
As time slips away
1st Place
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10th April 2023
Sponsored by: Charlotte Puddifoot
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