Outside looking in
Clearly I cannot forget the tips of your tears falling
and
your..calling…of my name.
Or, black satin draped windows…
claiming love’s soul.
Years have collected
clarity has cast perspective.
But still…
I wonder
Did I disable you?
But still the night scares take you
Away,
away,
from me.
It’s easy enough to let shoes drop…
where they may.
Little pills
pink and blue
The devil had taken your dues.
Every tide that becomes the ocean
Every leaf on every fallen tree
no deeper than…
Every trial,
every fleeting glance,
But still,
what of destiny?
But still,
in goodness
shall
we look back?
And,
Stumble
and
fall.
But still,
with fist full of shortcomings
my love for you will stand tall.
In everyone of our love’s season
whatever the deep need of your demons
I vow to be your voice of reason.
