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Archive for September 2004

tired

I looked into the eyes of my children
And told them I will be leaving the house,
Though not now, not yet.

I looked through the bleary haze of their tears
And told them I no longer loved their mother
As a wife,
Though dearly as a friend.

I laid my deceptions, my lies, my barbs
Out for them to judge,
Openly,
Honestly,
Simply,
Completely.

I told them [...]

fit

For seven years, I have worn this gold band. It was inexpensive, relatively thin, unadorned. It is the only ring that has ever fit me perfectly, no matter the weather, no matter my mood. I have usually enjoyed the wearing of the ring, proud to provide, to protect, to love.

The woman who slid this ring [...]

done

I’ve told her.

She didn’t cry, yet.
She didn’t yell, yet.
She didn’t hurt herself, yet.

She has chosen strength.

Her strength is why I’ve loved her.

It’s over.

mad

I am mad about you.

I have to tell her.

I don’t know what will happen.

I’m afraid for the safety of this person I respect and love, as a friend; but her choice is her choice, her life is her life. It will crush her more if in years to come I tell her the truth. [...]

always

i will always marvel at the depth of
your gentle spirit

i will always marvel at the depth of
my inability to commit fully to it over
these days

i will always marvel at you
in my heart
in my thoughts

leech

When a word can kill,
How can you expect me to speak a
Truth inevitably comprised of
Razors and kisses?

Would you have me stay knowing I do so
Only to keep my hands clean of your blood?

Is this living?

crystal

Thoughts of her
Freeze my mind
In an amazed stasis.

I am crippled by her presence,
Or its memory,
Infirmed and unable to motivate the
Mechanics of my life.

What a sweet dysfunction.

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