Some poems written by a good friend of mine who shall remain anonymous! These are being published in a book of poetry and on a CD of performed poetry. I'm so blessed to have creative and talented friends!
EnthusiasmAching, bruised, covered with sin
I am born again day after day into my life
reporting for workless passion
Hungry, sad, eager for the comfort
I pulled you
and again
you rip away
Less than whole
marred I feel
used, imperfect
discarded for the move on
My heart
homeless
Fumbles for a match
to light the smoky corners of my soul
searching again
you are gone
Misintepretation
Swept up
Swept away
over again
by the constant unceasing of your tales
The patter of little lies
tumble in my head
again
Over and over
they play
a marrionette, broken
murmuring without ceasing
this made up tale of us
Swept over
swept away
again
by your dismissal
refusal to be
here