Dismembered promises
You speak
And my resilience deviates
Deep reluctance festers
And arid attempts
Configure dreams of little worth
A slump characterizes me
I am a concave branch ready to split
A mere whiff of you suffices
To stifle my budding flowers.
The ones I tended to
Shielded from invasive sun
And guarded by gaping moon
With tenderness so deep
I could have rubbed combs through them
But yesterday’s flowers are blighted today
Harangued in spiteful midday light
And frayed with want they are
Want to be tended to
Want to be encircled by fertile mounds
Want to be wanted
Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 5:15 AM UTC
Dismembered promises
You speak
And my resilience deviates
Deep reluctance festers
And arid attempts
Configure dreams of little worth
A slump characterizes me
I am a concave branch ready to split
A mere whiff of you suffices
To stifle my budding flowers.
The ones I tended to
Shielded from invasive sun
And guarded by gaping moon
With tenderness so deep
I could have rubbed combs through them
But yesterday’s flowers are blighted today
Harangued in spiteful midday light
And frayed with want they are
Want to be tended to
Want to be encircled by fertile mounds
Want to be wanted
