Wednesday, March 11, 2009

My Every Breath

I remember your shoulders
and your skin in the light

your flames coursing through my veins
quenched only by your presence

scars burned deep into my future
to mourn some later date

every memory a tear upon my flesh
a tapestry of regret now scarred and healed

my every breath an invocation
to a God long wearied by my pleas

desperate I cry out
the moons silence, my rebuke

my thoughts tremble at the question
if I but had the courage

would you be with me now

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4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

i know i would...if not for any other reason, simply for the beauty of this poem...

8:03 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

"If I but had the courage..." Fear paralyzes in so many ways and holds us captive and then we lament endlessly....."what if?" Well captured emotion, eloquently written.

8:06 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

True love breaths in every heart beat, a woman who captured the heart controls it! Candid poem sir.

8:08 AM  
Anonymous veloie said...

wow, I can really feel this...Once again that haunting story of love lost that never quite leaves us. What a beautiful poem.

9:42 AM  

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