Friday, August 10, 2018

Splinter

Hundreds of scraps of paper
Litter my floor because I can't decide what to think:

I don't know if I'm still in love,
Or this anger is me giving up completely

It's all I can do to not let you know
How far you got into my head;

I can't emphasize my bliss before
You told me it was all a lie
Straight to my face:

When you stood motionless, resolute, and calculated,
And shut us down in a few cutthroat sentences.

I knew better than to argue with you when
You had that look in your eyes.

Nodding slowly to your decisions
I retreated from the confrontation
Behind ornate walls of self-deception

You closed the door quietly behind you
And didn't even look back

And now I cant get this cursed splinter
Of you out of my head


Our desert (haiku)

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