Count the rings they will tell you my age, On the Day Her wide eyes spit venom Burning my Soul to the bone and searing my heart closed forever…
As she walked away, I no longer existed to her… I was no longer there in the passing-by And moving-on left me invisible, Ignored and condemned; Left to learn what is meant To be Unforgiven…. (22 July 06)
Shared with Chris Saitta in response to "Things Lost and Looked Away."