Last night, I dreamt Of someone who loved me, Someone who Wanted me To be something, To be anything More To them But then you, Yes, you Told them To go home Yes, you told them to "go home", You said this wasn't their home And they were welcome no more, Whether you meant it, … Continue reading I Dreamt Last Night of Someone Who Wanted to Send My Love Away
This is Not a poem, At least not As you are used to, But I Have been quiet; It is not for lack of love, As I have missed you dearly, I simply had Nothing to say. I finally have Something to say.
What spectre beckons from across the dark divide? What moves the earth beneath, what masses grow inside? If the morning robin mourned with dark and haunting tune; If the doves cried out at night with reverie for the moon; If the masses from the sea upon the land did take; If your loved ones laid … Continue reading What Spectre Beckons?