Set
out to prove to myself
You no
longer could me hurt
With
almost robotic resolve
My
feelings asleep and inert
The
correct words were used
Gracious smiles were in place
Detachedly I looked and saw
As if
it had been a terminal case
And
then how easy it all was
To not
feel, but simply just be
Spend
an evening of laughter
Full of
mirth and curtsey
Have
crossed a threshold new
Though
the ache at times does rise
For it
had been the only time I had
Found a
halo that fit me for size…
~Glowing Embers~