Homecoming Part IA Poem by hanzabonanzaUnder the pen-name Mina HyattAt the end of the day In the limbo between
light and dark When the
sun bleeds all over the sky A painful tortured red She feels the night
move Stirring the birds up
into the crisp cold air Her senses like theirs
are heightened And then she hears it A whisper of sadness The breeze like your
breath Touching her skin Somewhere faraway from
here You are thinking of her Such a pleasing
unsettling moment As she feels your
thoughts like eyes Resting down like a
weight Time is etched all
over her body The days counted in her
mind Like the walls of a
jail Too long you have been
gone Too long you have been
hurting She tries to answer
your thoughts With hers But you cannot hear her Perhaps she will sit
out in the garden In this sparkling
night And sing to you
instead If
the melody jarrs It is
only because you are not here The
legato to her staccato The
cadence is imperfect without you I
know how it consumes too The
empty days and nights No
sleep no rest no one to hold Nothing
but the deafning silence Everything
blurring into one But
don't succumb to the lonliness And
heartbreak She
has her own heart to give you Without
you it has no use And
lays a pulpy red mass Still
moving in her hands She
laughs a hollow tuneless laugh And the
empty void wheezes Perfect
Valentine? I
think not We
are all darker than that You’re so bad But
it was only for you Come
home to her Like
the sea returns to the land And
yearns for the shore She
yearns for you Drowning
in oceans of tears But
are you lost at sea too? Falling
beneath the blue black waves As
the seaweed reaches out To
embrace your tired body Your
face so pale and ghostly In
the icy water But
there were too many negatives For
one sentence to hold It’s not certain when And
she was sick to the stomach We can’t give a timescale All her
hope fell off a cliff Depression, Illness,
Bereavement She
told me she would cure you But she
can only do that If
you return to her Where
you belong She
casts her mind back To
when you were still here I am
still waiting for it She
laughed, walking out of the room It
seemed you wanted to say something But
now instead it is you She
waits for © 2010 hanzabonanza |
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Added on April 13, 2010 Last Updated on April 13, 2010 AuthorhanzabonanzaUnited KingdomAboutExcitable. Insane. Generally someone you want to avoid. Easily distracted by a cumulus nimbus. more..Writing
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