Wednesday, 5 December 2012
Love & Confusion.(Revised Version).
Tasting your wine
Inconsolable-stung by bitterness
The December shadows deepening
I think of you
Holding the child towards me
A delightful dark haired girl
I caressed her hand
The inconsiderate crowd
Self obsessed-thronged about us
Cold shadows
Dancing
Friends-in fact-are distant-strangers
Stuck fast-in their private-thoughts
Unaware of our selfless devotion
They have never-really-seen us
(My thoughts are a vortex of images.
Am I here recalling a dream,
Or reality refracted through time?)
My Love My Love
Your absence darkens my world view
I miss the lilt of your laughter
The child in your arms
It is too hard-too hard-to live-alone
Bearing the weight of memory
Trevor John Karsavin Potter
4th.-6th.-7th. December 2012.
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