April 20, 2016

messenger poems

i read your poems and i want to cry
die
die
die.

***

you looking at me with eyes of concern
i just want to forgive
everything.

***

Nothing to forgive,
Find what to forget,
I am another part
of you


***

wrong
wrong
wrong
wrong
all the wrongs

past
past
past
past
all the pasts

wring the wrongs from my past
pissed the parts that i have left

***

Short time is scant,
And we are long
I see the ocean
Forever, unending, everything
Powerful and gentile
Hot and cold
Clean and mess
Life and drowned


***

You are the short and scant
Of what is long in me.
And it comes in waves,
Everything powerful
And gentile -
Not like you:
Forever and unending,
A clean mess
I have drowned in:
Hot and cold,
And away.