Dark savors

I refuse to surrender

Those ghostly memories

I find if I cling to that pain

You insensitively gifted

They often make me cry

And still in those tears

In those but little drops

Are your tangible fragments

I taste you and…I’m quenched

 

Poet of the Light © 2018

 

5 thoughts on “Dark savors

  1. I love the imagery you’ve used. A tear to let go off your pain and yet the thirst to consume it again. Love is indeed a vicious circle.

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