Thursday, September 4, 2014

Closed for repair

You entered me
making me a home for you
a home away from home
running from whatever
sweeping me along in the tide
the sea wind blowing in my ears
the salty taste of you... breach bred
closeting ourselves away
pillowed on the rough carpeting
unfinished tapestry of life's embroidery
you replaced me with suddeness
denying what I had been and was
refusing to acknowledge me
the one you gave birth to
now I write you out of me
refuse to cook what you'd enjoyed
accepting my freedom
my aloneness with myself
yesterday you were everything
today... nothing is left
the entrance is closed...