What language of shared understanding
do we use my love
in ending this entangled bedlam that is us?
What ficticious words will render
this severance
barren of accusations and guilt?
Let us take leave now
with our sad remorse and longings
and linger no longer
lest our bloodless wounds fester
and our words churning in bitter bile
spew forth from guts twisted in pain...
never to be retrieved.
Yet in the certainty of end
words matter not
and are as dew drops
falling on a raging fire.
L
Love & peavce be with you
William
Regis
for me as I felt The Lord is Narrator & that in itself
is even more priceless to this poem's essence. Your poets voice
is lovely & beautiful, this is so much more than a love poem
Love & Heavenly Balms
Vickie
Love ya!
Jane
budd
However, I couldn't contain myself, because I do drop words from time to time. ;-)
Ron
A heartbreak of words no doubt the dew drops
have flamed the rising fire storm.
Lady Mary Ann
Anna
piercing...Enjoyed!
Deborah
You give us the "whole enchilada," and you set
the page on fire.
Janna