Comfort
COMFORT
I stand here, So very scared
But, you didn’t seem to care
I talked to you of how I felt
About what happened there
You said no words of comfort
No look of kindness showed
No arm came round my shoulder
To comfort and to care
No furious words of outrage
No soft endearing tones
No hand out-reaching
Just silence everywhere
I said those words
That showed you
How frightened I had been
I said,
You probably wouldn’t care
If something had happened there
Then slowly, I turn round
And look
Into the empty air
Copyright © Elaine Morgan-Taylor | Year Posted 2018
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