Tuesday, October 20, 2015

Home for the holidays

Come back
Come back
She said
Mourning wake
Wakeful morning
Eclipsed sun
Horizon black





















My mind is blank
Nothing there
To keep me
Come back
She said
Come back
Thankless job
To bury your childhood
Come back
Come back
It calls
Come back
Come back
Goodbye
I never want to come home
Nor do they
Want me
To be
Home again
God no
All I have
All I am
Would be
Unraveled
All over
Unraveled
Naked spool
Naked sins
Naked before
My accusers