Saturday, November 18, 2006

The Tragedy Lingers

The Tragedy Lingers



There is nothing to be done

Movement in careful measures

Dancing around the abyss

until my heart is raw

So close to the edge


is no longer a question

Grace has turned to shards of brittle glass

Ancient sorrow

consumes the players

Driving us on

and away

from the truth

that lays

as an ocean between.

Electric Fence and poem are both copyrighted 2006. All rights reserved.

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