Sunday, March 4, 2012

Husband


Pale shadows, illusions of love
Shattered by morning’s light
Mere memories of softness
Disappeared with the night

Sunlight loves to burn it down
Silver on the pillow falls
She can’t stand to face the day
Rolls back over, looks at walls

Too strong to cry, to proud to beg
Too hurt ever to go back
That ice so thick, painfully deep
Fades the heart to bitter black

He never knew
The foolish man
Never knew the hurt he caused
And rabbit ran
He never knew
          …Two foolish men

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