Today I post a poem. I haven't shared any of my poetry to date, as it is usually on the more personal side of my life. But my friend's sage advice, that to be a writer one must share her work, rings very loud in my head. Here goes! I would love to hear some feedback.
REFUGE
A November
moon above
My world
you enter
We exchange
our details
We share
common threads
Woven
between us
Feels as if I have
known you
before
my life
fell apart at her seams
I tell you, I cry
you listen
I long to let go
you hear
You speak of your life
I open my heart
Your confusion
I see, I concur
We both know
Time has passed
March Ides upon us
Tis I
now confused
What to call
our coupling
Love?
Past ghosts
won't allow me
such whim
If not love
what holds us
here?
I wonder
I ask
You lay a warm hand
on my shoulder
You pull me in
Refuge
you say
My dear
I sleep soundly now
underneath your arm
Peace
I have found
"The public does not like you to mislead or represent yourself to be
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2 comments:
What a fabulously beautiful poem....Made me quite emotional....
Wonderful poem about the complexities of love. I write "raps", but not poems and I so admire this and your creativity, Jenni.
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