FORGOTTEN LETTERS
pieces of a memory, lack of any sound
unwilling to keep, together no-more
in the letters uncollected, -still bound
you wrote of beginnings, any unknowns
with promises not kept, left in blind faith
while I all but wept, waiting, feeling exposed
what could I expect
how would I know, what if
so I sat there, to ponder; feel nothing-what next
the silence enveloped
to swallow me whole
I took pen to paper, as written words flowed
to make my peace
emboldened still more
I untied the yoke -of your strangle hold
by Michael Perry