The only problems of the heart I fear,
Are heartache and the pain that's here,
Within my heart now as we speak.
Will it ever go away? This aching heart,
That twists and turns since we did part,
As if a dagger has been plunged there,
To remind me you are somewhere,
Waiting for me, week on week,
To join you on the other side,
To leave this mortal coil aside
And float above,
To meet my love.
(First Published in a Hightown Writers Anthology A Book of Delights 2016)
2 comments:
A lovely poem Kay but quite sad
So sad , expresses the confusion of grief well
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