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Details | Free verse |

Pour Tu Amour

So here I am again
Waiting on a deadly train
Facing raw elements freezing rain 
Storming in heart and brain 
I want time to go away
And blackness to soothe
I wish I could hit replay
And erase the memory of the day
We met,
Pray let me forget. 
You wrecked my heart and soul in vain 
Going round and round in circles
Dropping crumbs to be found
Going in going out
Of sanity and of doubt
You talk about your death
And where I'd find your will
I may not survive you
Leave it on the window cill
I'm hiding in the dark
In the dungeons in my mind
Safer there from all the demons
in you I find
Not even the bairns 
Have refuge from your rage
You crushed us all
With your iron boot
For intrigue on your stage.

Copyright © Karen Cleaver-Bascombe | Year Posted 2016