Human
Where we formed
now there rips a ribbon of pain
strange and unearthly
beyond predictability
buried in your belly
that hurt you carry
And humanness was your gift to me
how I gladly repay
in any way I can
If it’s a hand you need to hold
if it’s someone to hear you cry
I will be there for you
in any way I can
These solutions
so invasive
taking you apart
they take away a part of you
where infinite potential lay
in which we formed
And humanness was your gift to me
I would give anything
I will give anything
as some gesture of thanks
to you
endless and infinte
is my love for you…
[March, 2015. Not sure this one is quite finished yet, but wanted to share it anyway.]
<Deleted User> (9882)
Tue 17th Mar 2015 22:21
Tom,if you will pardon my agreeing that the poem indeed does'nt read as 'quite finished' but from what IS there,is excellent-do continue! x