Asked to write
I do not know what the need
That I seek something
Or what is sought from me
It is at times, a painful witlessness
Overcomes me
A dullard with nothing to say
I need just as you
But am held at bay
I know the reason why.
When words become Painful Reminders
Best not said.
Healing is not aggravating a wound.
I still find in a quiet moment
That ringing memory will not die
And the center of me just finds a calm
That radiates outward.
And I close my eyes
And know how close I held you |