The Heart of a Poet -- Listens (Part 4 )

The Darkest DAY Billows of Darkness Surrounding a Broken Heart Breathe deep smothered LOVE Keep squeezing, squeeze the life out of me My WIFE went over THAT RAILING, And so does my LIFE All of a sudden a tidal wave of Doctors, Nurses : Flailing I could hear a Latin accent Over here, Over Here, Sedate Him, Sedate He’s crazy A nurse with a syringe poked me and said Good Night I couldn’t fight ALL was Hazy My host: Sleeps{ With one arm wrapped around the boom, other hand lifts Lenore Together As mating Eagles We plummet into the Sunset on the Caribbean Sea’s floor} My host is a Lifeguard, a Red Cross Certified Swimming Instructor A fish in Water { We Trampoline off smooth soft bronzed sand to the Sunset’s reflection atop the water} My host Awakes The foggy wavering images come into clarity : I see the tears in Mr. Adams Eyes The grief on Mrs. Adams face The loss of a beloved sister in Lois and Leslie’s Eyes Mr. Adams ”SON, You should have this, A transparent Pure White Veil : no Green Eyes “Amigo How are you?” The monster arms, bear paw hands, tree stump shins, Devil Eyes “I am Ishmael Cortez, I Love my Mother and Father and the way they Love each other I have never seen LOVE as you displayed last night, You made me want to let You :Go” My host says nothing, the pain of loss in his tears : the agony felt through a White Veil Torment surrounds me: I’m pounding, to the symphony of misery, Enveloped I smother