A Question

Is this enough 

to love what comes in shards and fragments 

Enough to spare our open wounds 

Is it enough

these words before the light of summer grows cold

The only truth I've ever known 

trembles in this lingering star

It bleeds 

Come night

or rainfall 

It calls, it haunts me

Is this enough to live-

enough to die, 

enough to dare-

enough..

The love of these shattered arms

is it enough

The life we shared, come others

is there enough, still hovering in the twilight 

In promises

whispered branches, birds and ghosts of older springs 

Two of us, someday one

asleep and lifeless,

Dreams to blades in the memory and beds of goldenrod,

Could this be enough

Reviews

[‘Thoughts In Time..]

You are enough🌹It is enough to be accepted for who we are 🌹if not then enough is enough 🌹

[knighngale]

wow, I see. LOL. Shard? eh? LOL I bite, LOL great imagery, great read hon, :D :D

[Perdition]

Yep, Shard!...Thank you for the kind review knighngale

[knighngale]

most welcome, dear :D

[jacob erin-cilberto]

Shards and fragments get together to make one heart, can it last?
From broken love, we try to pick up the pieces...is it possible with another in the same situation to join us and have that relationship surprise us and last till death do us part...until we are asleep and lifeless.
Or as the last line might intimate...can the old relationships that didn't work out, the ones just in our memory now be enough.
j.

[Perdition]

Ah, but the loss is "such sweet sorrow"...what stays in ghosts and shadows walks room to room and tells you to write, reminds you to bleed, die, greatest curse there is, to let it kill you...one poem at a time. Thanks, J.