looking back upon
the woman I thought I knew –
now, the secret storm
pours in around the edges
her hidden sorrowing seas
(“the woman i thought i knew” – 7-5-2015)
looking back upon
the woman I thought I knew –
now, the secret storm
pours in around the edges
her hidden sorrowing seas
(“the woman i thought i knew” – 7-5-2015)
myriad, her names
we joined together fiercely
the many of her
and the almost one of me
and manifold was our grief
always of sorrow
she spoke in garden whispers
biochemistry
the borderline of regret
desire in many faces