Reflections of a Bipolar Baer
By Linda Baer
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Could these old tired lips of mine be graced with a kiss, a warm moist kiss
interrupted only by a breath to give life to another and yet another?
A kiss delightful! A kiss remembered! A kiss lingering!
Years of marriage, familiarity?
Enjoyment; a smile bestowed upon these lips.
A simple exquisite kiss!
Awaiting Waiting
Why is waiting so aggravating? Why so rude and selfish, so uncooperative?
Isnt it a pain, a burden bothersome?
Waiting in line while waiting in time, passing your time wasting time?
Waiting so impatiently, slowly extinguishing her patience? Tolerance intolerant?
Wanting to scream?
A voice firm, speaking repeatedly, against all hope that in the business of
their business, in the business of their minds, they will hear and acknowledge
your existence? My time important yet compromised in their eyes? Their time
uncompromised, significant in their lives?
My time, your time non-existent, destroying all hope? Time lingering in
disrepair: broken? Time. An eternity lying in state, lying in wait, waiting for
time, wasting time?
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Reflections of a Bipolar Baer - Linda Baer
Reflections of a
Bipolar Baer
Linda Baer
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Contents
This Child
This Child Lost
Soon
A Knee
Hiding
Freedom?
The Last Time
Tears of Fear
The Comfort of Love
Friendship
The Thread of Friendship
Adolescence
Degrees of Life
Revisions of Labour
Uncaring Caring?
A Day
Old Men
Running?
A Glorious Face
In the Shower
Young Men
Her Touch
Dead
Resurrection Life
In the Silence
A Little Man
She Lies
A Touch
She Walked
A Mystical Touch
Illusions
The Voice of Insincerity?
Sight Unseen
Tears
Praying?
Loved
Free To Be This Man
Prayer
Colours
Nature’s Delight
One Drop
A Feather
Matter Versus Matter
A Question?
Why, Wherefore and How?
What Is It?
Millennium
Perfection?
Unique Perfection?
Perfect Together?
Float
Musings
Today
In Her Memory
Awaiting Waiting
Neglect: The Silent Killer
Some
Contrite
The Language of Misery
The Consumption of this Age?
The Hypocrisy of Deceit?
Her Will
Power?
Perception or Reality?
Perspectives?
A Tear
They Appeared
I Thought
My Rock
In the Eyes
Birthdays
In Futility
Someone to Love
Two Words
Kissed!
Laughing
My Gift
My Dream
My Kids
Growing
My Boy
Quality Assurance?
Suits
Unravelled
Doctor?
Women Sans Men?
Loving?
An Impression of Depression?
R-age!
Anxiety
Into Insanity
Despair
The Enemy
Nothing Left
Leeched?
The Pit
Depressed
Hopeless
No Sound
Flight
Flight of Fancy
Pills
Desperation
Restrained
No More!
Fleeting!
Peasoup
Living Dead
Never Too Sad
Untamed?
The Sands of Time
A Prayer for Hope
Forgiveness?
Relationships?
In Glorious Light
One Mind
Wisdom
Seamless Perfection
On the Tree
Love Understanding
His Name
A Vision Clear
Thoughts
Time!
Victorious!
Words
Undeniably
A luminosity
Reflected
In a Reflection
Won’t you
Hold my hand
And see with me
This One Reality
This Child
I’m learning
To treasure
This child
Held within
To save her
To know her
To love her again.
This child within is so fragile, barely able to explore her memories, examine her thoughts and feelings, to know and trust them again. A life battered and bruised, betrayed by self-condemnation. To behold her a cataclysmic reaction, her reverberations shaking your very foundation.
Touching, stumbling upon hardened hearts, emotionless emotions, null and void. Treated with depraved indifference. A willingness to love and be loved ignored, without justification. This child born of hate cannot recall one kind word. Cowering within, trying to defend herself from the cruel harshness of each blow.
A hand outstretched, a voice expressed in friendliness now commands her heart. Come to my house, meet my friends.
One hand, one heart, one voice diligent in its pursuit of her.
This Child Lost
This soul at a loss
This heart broken
This spirit longed for
Yet unknown
This child
Frightened and afraid
Depressed
Under the weight
Of this responsibility
Clinging
To all she knew
Hoping
Against reason
And circumstance
Against all her experience
Against overwhelming
Smothering odds…
Why were they taking so long? They never said how long they would be gone. They had left at four.
Alone again with them, make supper, do the dishes, get them to do their homework, stop the fighting, the cursing and the swearing, the jumping on couches and on beds. She wanted to scream, ‘Stop!’ They were younger, their interest found only in play, yet she could not allow this, condone their behaviour, they had to do their homework and do it now! They had become her responsibility.
Darkness. The snow a white powder swirling around the corners of the house. The roads were slippery, ice glistening in the shadows cast by the street lamps. Unheard in the silence of the streets, where were they?
She called the first place; they had already left. The second acknowledged their presence. He came to the phone. She recognized that slippery honeyed tone, a testament to how much he had drunk.
She pleaded, even begged them to please come home but past experience had taught her well; they would not be home for hours. Flooded with despair, an unrelenting loneliness inexplicable, an avalanche of tears, she was crying out to those in whom she thought she believed, why did they not hear her? Did she belong to no one?
Eleven. Too early surely to exist in her own pain. A babysitter, a housekeeper, a taskmaster, her existence defined by her job description?
Self? No time to be aware, time only for everyone else? Had she ever existed? Would she ever know?
Soon
They had said soon five hours ago. She was beginning to worry, scared that they might have been in an accident.
She didn’t want to call again, she couldn’t face the possibility that they might not have left yet. Watching the clock, observing the silence, begging it to be disturbed. If she shut her eyes, could she will them home?
Her homework, seeking any distraction. She wanted time to fly, to be able