Wednesday, April 28, 2010

To Stand

What can you do

when the dream ends

and you wake up to

once a friend

now a sympathetic lier

what tumbles from you lips

could hardly stifle all

my wanting

worn from all my doubting

now

I've nothing left to do

but believe you

what a silly girl

living forever in

her fantasies

taking just a moments
fancy

just to throw it all way

I have once known happy

I have once felt love

I was once left to stand corrected

and now my feelings all have
gone...

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

ah to live and learn... and then to learn to live... so many of us fall into our internal musings begging to release the images that form unto a world too cold to feel your pain... I listen, I feel, I get by. Great scribe poet your thoughts were not lost to me...

Skye Powers said...

Anonymous there's a peace to be found in this