Saturday, October 10, 2015

Marrow and Bones

Since you
Went home
I've been falling
And reached bottom
I am nothing
And now far away
From any rescue
I never reached
Those hands held out
And fell deep inside
The chasm of sorrow
Where nothing lived
But the memories
And cancers
Of the marrow
Of my bones
Of being
All alone
No cure
For my brokenness