You have a thing
about abandonment –
being left alone
and sometimes when I do –
leave you on your own
for a while –
the panic takes hold
and the blame sets in
and the fear
runs out of your body
turning over into words
sometimes, harsh phases.
I remember – shut up.
Then later the tears
as you comprehend
I am human – I am here
until the light falls off into black -
that glorious light of our memories
swallowed at the edge of an event horizon
and a black hole
of a new life turns
ever smaller – and ever larger,
into a final immense density
of energy –
pure love.
J.E. Dorsey – aka. Doug Claybourne – 07.21.10
Rev. 10.30.10
Copyright © Doug Claybourne 2010. All Rights Reserved.
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