Rest In Peace
I stood lingering over an open grave;
unable to resurrect the man it held,
but unwilling to let it be.
The seasons changed as I stood there.
Snow melted,
grass grew,
leaves fell--
yet I remined in silence,
defiance,
an unending eulogy
Every so often a strong wind would blow
and the strands of amber that frame your face
would rustle in the breeze
and it would be just enough hope
to render me helpless, I could not leave
for fear that I would miss the moment you would awake
and call out, reach out for me
I might have remained there forever
Frigid with grief
Gripped hopelessly by hope
But from within your distant tomb
You reached up and slammed the coffin closed
You nailed it shut from the inside
And now I am freed from any dillusions
That you still are who you were
Or that I still am
who I was then
Or that you will bethe daddy
from my little girl dreams
Let him go.
My soul whispers,
let him die.
put an end to asking why.
Come back to me
Broken heart of mine
and learn, again, to live your life
Let him be
And rest in peace

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