Regardless of the pain and the manner
That I could let it show,
Or the number of full buses
That could have passed
To cause delay;
A heart still leans away.
~
It has to be taken far
From where it's last seen.
Forever.
Your heart should lean away.
~
I take it madly, here within me.
I take hold of your escaping hand,
And its phantom would mock me,
Kill me with its slow release.
~
Our first promises wander,
And are found now
In new lovers
Like cygnets,
Like old nets drowning
With their love.
~
In this suffering, your silence came
Storming into me; I am riddled past
Your shadowy goodbye.
~
And now I move,
A tired flame leaning
Into the shores,
Glowing like embers
All over the land.
© 2010 J.S.P.
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Remind Me To Miss You
PoetryA collection of my old personal poetics. Written in free verse, it tackles young love and all that is related to it. If you can and have loved, then this is for you. Enjoy. © 2014 J.S.P.