Thursday, June 4, 2009

Hear-Say

Her friend says,


"I hope you find a love that lasts forever."


I found it in her voice, her words,


Her fortress of feelings


Barely showing the first breech.


Battering rams won't work with her;


I tried scaling the wall—cut myself with glass.


Then I shot flaming arrows


Into the courtyard…


They burned themselves out;


She stomped the embers.


But she missed one and


That ember will glow far into her nights.



I am waiting for the breech to widen,


Burst open,


Explode,


Cover me with the hard stones of her heart


So that I can pick up each one and


Wash it in the stream of my love.



I am waiting.


I am patient.


I am in love.


© Anne 2008

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