Let Go
Slight slender and subtle
breeze edges the outside
like a clay mask
clinging shape
to make
its mark.
A night
open and breathing
like a birth
Dry leaves
leave
acoustic echoes
from the breeze
They rattle and rustle
They clutter
my thoughts
of remembrance
Of let go.
The screen door slam
The hollow harrow
Of your sob
Sings
Screaming sobs
they were like
strangling a child
chilling as
this breeze
You said
We can talk this over
We can grasp this
You said a lot of things.
What did you say when
he took me?
Relax, you said
Just. Relax.
Now
Among the clutter
That is left to feel
The rage that pents
And the sound of those fucking leaves
Never leaving
My thoughts alone
I find the loss
to Let Go.
Slight slender and subtle
breeze edges the outside
like a clay mask
clinging shape
to make
its mark.
A night
open and breathing
like a birth
Dry leaves
leave
acoustic echoes
from the breeze
They rattle and rustle
They clutter
my thoughts
of remembrance
Of let go.
The screen door slam
The hollow harrow
Of your sob
Sings
Screaming sobs
they were like
strangling a child
chilling as
this breeze
You said
We can talk this over
We can grasp this
You said a lot of things.
What did you say when
he took me?
Relax, you said
Just. Relax.
Now
Among the clutter
That is left to feel
The rage that pents
And the sound of those fucking leaves
Never leaving
My thoughts alone
I find the loss
to Let Go.
VIEW 4 of 4 COMMENTS
justplaindoomed:
What are you on about you nutty roo-hopper?!
gigondas:
You said a lot of things