Mrs.

by Daniel Alexander   Nov 4, 2005


Do you believe in magic?
The mirror rang
We sang a song today
How loud we sang
The rain poured down on us
Our souls cleanse
Love it with all you have
View it through this lens
Chalked outline of an eye
In to the past
Breath by breath, she sobbed
"This is my last"
---------------------------
She says "I feel sick"
And falls to the floor
Something inside collapsed
Couldn't take any more
Reeled back to the edge
Between reason and truth
Dug in the nails
Where lives the proof?

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments