He Cried
I thought he was cold and empty,
his mind so disconnected, he couldn't feel
The fits of rage, so hard to deal with,
at times, I questioned my own sanity
Then he cried
Such an ordinary thing to do, for him not
So stunned was I, that I thought I was wrong
That choked up voice, brought me to his side
Like a child, he foolishly denyed turmoil
Then he cried
Tears running down his face, lip quivering,
trying despartly to hold back raw emotion
Insisting, that not a thing was the matter
Admitting in a moment of weakness, the hurt,
Then he cried
for the aching sadness of missing a loved one
Fear of never having that family connection
So many years, gone in a heart beat
Age, morality, bringing feelings of stark reality
Then he cried
Reasuring words came from my mouth
My heart broke and filled at the same time
Trusting my words, his mind now eased
I turned and walked out the door
Than I cried
Copyright © Karla Null | Year Posted 2009
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