Transgressions

Threading my way
thru memory lane
strewn with momentoes
frames, clips and stills
of time spent together
One false move
triggers off a landmine
that blows up in my vapid face
shattering the passivity
i hide behind
the dam bursts
the stockpiled tears
are let loose.
nostalgia surges ruthlessly
from chamber to chamber
awakening the dead
slaying the alive
the torrent of tears
ape the tempest within
until the ducts run dry.
tranquility returns
within and out
untill the next transgression.


~JOY~

More Poems By Joy

Home

@  All Rights Reserved
Do not copy