FlameA Poem by Lydia
He said it would be better
if he had never met me and wonders why I take offense - We are all just children masquerading in these grown bodies with our wrinkles and scars worn like badges probably still hidden somewhere in our parents' attics But every time we lay ourselves bare as a clear night sky we wonder, we demand why Why can't we stop this demeaning turning of time this out of control rotation of the Earth, the Universe, and the thoughts within our minds You are all I think about the sound of your voice the shape of your mouth and here we are losing touch spinning once again It never stops and I will never stop not when it ends or ceases to begin You have a place here outside the tumult of this Earth - residing deeper than my bones is this home for you where no one else can see How deep you sink inside of me like an anchor catching bottom catching the ribs and the broken bits the sand and reefs of the sea of me I cannot help but imagine all the days and all the ways and the great cities we would lay to waste together But he said it would be better if that night had never happened and these feelings never started but you are a fire and I'm just a flame © 2018 Lydia |
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Added on May 21, 2018 Last Updated on May 23, 2018 AuthorLydiaSeattle, WAAboutI'm Lydia. I write free verse. Nature is freedom. My Bird, I am forever changed. Rest in Peace, my beautiful friend. Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginativ.. more..Writing
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