But I couldn'tA Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt
The door clicked behind you
"breathe in breathe out" as I held onto my sanity you took even that from me. My trembling hands told on me standing in front of you "breathe in breathe out" but I couldn't. This is you standing and waiting for me. How could I take my eyes off of you "center and be calm" with that confident glare challenging me to live up to my words your eyes were unclear but hands true reaching for my shoulder and pulling me in "center and be calm" but i couldn't This is me standing and waiting for you. © 2010 Sarah McKeever Hitt |
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Added on April 23, 2010 Last Updated on April 23, 2010 AuthorSarah McKeever HittChicago, ILAboutAll bad poetry springs from genuine feeling. -Oscar Wilde A great deal of the work on this site is republished from my defunct site. I hope you enjoy reading my work, I really enjoy writing .. more..Writing
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