|
Post by Bromanoph on Dec 17, 2022 15:48:18 GMT -5
.
I.
i promised my every, i granted it all.
i was never tall enough but i could fall and crawl toward you --
to silently in secret gather you as sacred word, as kindling...wood for the fire
and, Yes!
i would have...
II.
i would have built a haven; an abode...a glorious ode to the loving prayers i thought we sang together (our voices rang indiscreet)
all now rank.
our vows: a rusted cruise ship set on auto-pilot, set afire like perfect secrets that lie
and reach for the stars; broken and dead as they are a million miles away and counting.
.
|
|
|
Post by gypsy on Jan 2, 2023 0:07:43 GMT -5
'i was never tall enough but i could fall and crawl toward you' . i am reading this on an altogether different level . love this line, David .
|
|