7.9.10

To Me

There I sit, unpardoned
of former crimes against myself,

and I blink between words
on the page. Come
to me again, she would always say.
Come to me
again. Again and again

I failed
to leave the cave
which bound me, the shadows
playing silently
on the wall, reflecting
in my blue eyes. Tomorrow
I'll stay again. And again. And
still she'll call, come
to me again. Again,
come. To me.

I close my eyes and leave for her.
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2 comments:

  1. LAINA7.9.10

    I didn't ready the poem yet. I just wanted to say I will love to read and comment. Welcome to the blog world.

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  2. ruedigar7.9.10

    Thanks for the welcome! I just needed somewhere to put some poetry. Otherwise it just sits on the computer.

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